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Alexander didn't realize when it happened, he had been too intent on reading and had almost forgotten the presence of William, when he noticed that the young man had fallen a sleep on his shoulder, book in his lap. The older man smiled a little, almost laughing, but he didn't want to wake William. It was a sign of trust from the poor fairy stolen boy that he felt comfortable enough to fall asleep on him and Alexander was glad for it.
He wasn't going to press William at all. The entire thing had to come from his end, if there was to be anything. He smiled a little, musing on the fact that he had a tendency for much younger men, but what could he do? He couldn't change the way he was. And his partners never seemed to mind at all.
He wasn't going to press William at all. The entire thing had to come from his end, if there was to be anything. He smiled a little, musing on the fact that he had a tendency for much younger men, but what could he do? He couldn't change the way he was. And his partners never seemed to mind at all.