Todd was snuggled next to Neil, deep asleep. There was a frown on his face though. His dreams were troubled again. He shifted in his sleep as brief images flashed in his mind. Passages of a poem drifted, sometimes his, sometimes someone else's, and the words then twisted into discordant nonsense. Dead eyes staring back blankly. Grey places absence
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It wasn't easy to keep back, watch from a distance, let Todd make his friends and explore what was perhaps a darker course of discussion then Neil was happy with but...it was Todd's choice and all Neil could do was be there in the night to hold him.
And that was what he was ready to do tonight.
Long arms reached for the shaking body from behind, pulling Todd back towards the warmth of his embrace and the soft comfort of the bed covers.
"Shhhhssss, just a dream, Beautiful Boy."
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"Me too. I'm so thankful for you. I don't really mind if it's just us." He rested his chin against Neil's head, feeling drowsy again.
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"Mmmm, love you, Poet." He whispered, dropping a kiss on a nipple, before settling down in a manner that spoke of sleep. "No more nightmares."
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I hope not. But he didn't want trouble his lover anymore.
"No more." He agreed instead, "Good night." He gave a rather lion-like yawn as he felt himself drift off to the sleep.
Luckily for them both, the rest of the night passed peacefully.
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