Back home again
It's 8am on a Saturday. Jet lag woke me up to the soft breathing of J next to me, the first time in over 2 weeks since I've seen him, let alone touched him. Skin gets lonely too, I've found.
Cuddle for a while, slidep out of bed quietly so I don't wake him and get dressed. A chance to say hi to roadster_guy who's staying over the weekend. Heading out to breakfast, but one quiet moment alone on the street listening to me city.
I'm really glad to be home.
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