[Richie's hand moves up to the hair near the nape of Kyle's neck, carding his fingers through the hair there and massaging the skin softly. His eyes close slowly, a little smile on his lips...broken up again by another yawn.]
Geez...more tired than I thought or your bed is stupid comfy. Why haven't I slept in it before?
[Besides that pesky problem of Richie's Issues with intimacy.]
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Geez...more tired than I thought or your bed is stupid comfy. Why haven't I slept in it before?
[Besides that pesky problem of Richie's Issues with intimacy.]