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[ahsatan_natasha]

Parry's asleep, for once, still curled around Alex.

At some point, in the night, they've shifted so that it's Parry's head on Alex's shoulder, instead of the other way 'round.

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[theprettiestone]

He's idly stroking Parry's hair, gazing up at the ceiling.

[ahsatan_natasha]

There's a quiet murmur of sound without words, as his arm tightens around Alex.

He's smiling, a little, in his sleep, not that there's anyone with an angle to see.

[theprettiestone]

He smiles, leaning down to kiss Parry's cheek.

Murmuring, "I love you, my angel."

[ahsatan_natasha]

His hand slides up Alex's body to catch at the back of his neck, as he turns in towards Alex, resulting in a very small kiss.

And then he slumps back against Alex's shoulder again, never quite having made it to being awake.