Luke lay in Reid’s bed tangled in Reid’s sheets, inhaling the familiar scent of the older man. He was trying to sleep, but the frustration that the other man seemed to understand him better than he understood himself, kept him awake. Letting out a sigh, he turned restlessly in his bed.
Somehow he was glad that Reid had refused to let anything happen
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“Why? I don’t want to stop.” He kissed him again, lingering over his lips this time; ghosting breaths across Luke’s face. Reid was grinning when he finally drew back. “Brother.”
Ha ha, I like that.
I don't want Luke to get sick so I'm glad he's got Reid looking out for him.
But oh, I still see more angst unless Luke is willing to give Reid another chance.
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