Room 320, Early Monday Morning

[psychic_wonder]

It had been a long, but very good weekend as far as Sam was concerned. Dean had gotten an amazing honor, he and Peter had graduated without dying, he'd gotten to see Missouri and Bobby, and he had a whole week left to milk belated birthday fun and presents before there were new students and workshops and summer fun. Of course, he wasn't exactly

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[repeterpetrelli]

Peter, for his part, had had a long weekend of ups and downs which had ended with his brother leaving Fandom. He hadn't bothered Sam much because he knew Sam had his own family things going on. But now that it was Monday Peter really needed some boyfriend time.

He knew it was early enough for Sam to still be asleep - Hell, normally Peter would've been too. So rather than knock Peter quietly let himself in. Then just as quietly slipped under the covers besides Sam and closed his eyes.

There. That was better.

[psychic_wonder]

Sam was a pretty light sleeper, so he was vaguely aware that he wasn't alone in bed any longer. He cracked one eye open long enough to spot Peter's hair, and let instinct take over, curling up closer to Peter and draping his arm over him to keep him in bed. "Did you lock the door back up?" he whispered.

[repeterpetrelli]

"Locked up tight," Peter promised. He nestled in against Sam, feeling better now that he had Sam's warmth around him.

[psychic_wonder]

That was all Sam needed to hear to slip his arms tighter around Peter and relax against him. "Good. Glad you're here."