Room 201, Sunday Morning
To say that Andrew was comfortable would be a significant understatement. He had been awake for a few minutes, but didn't want to move for fear of waking the boy whose chest was currently pressed up against his back.
Last night had been the perfect distraction from a week full of shadows. He had cooked Tony dinner, and then they came back to Andrew's room to watch some movies, where they fell asleep.
Andrew moved to slowly run his hand down the arm Tony had draped over him. He was perfectly content to stay like this all day.
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Last night had been the perfect distraction from a week full of shadows. He had cooked Tony dinner, and then they came back to Andrew's room to watch some movies, where they fell asleep.
Andrew moved to slowly run his hand down the arm Tony had draped over him. He was perfectly content to stay like this all day.
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