About two weeks after Sam had moved in, they had their first movie night together. It had been Sam's idea, even texting Bill while Rhys was in the shower to talk about the idea ( Read more... )

Sam smiled, his arms sliding around Rhys’s waist as he started to gather up what he needed for breakfast. They fit so perfectly together, the way he nestled into his arms, head tipping back against his shoulder like he’d been made to fit there. A kiss to his ear. “What’s for breakfast ( Read more... )