Now he puts his hand around me, snuggles in. He loves to do this, and I never really mind. It's not sexual so much as comforting.
"My poor straight-edge straightboy," he says. "Nobody should be alone on a night like this."
"But I have you, Dev," I reply, trying to lighten things up.
"Ain't that the truth. At least until Ted comes back."
"I know."
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