A little of column A, a little of column B, I suppose.
[ He slips one hand underneath the back of Matt's shirt and splays it out over the warm line of his back, tracing the gentle dip, running fingers over the knobs of his spine in gentle, lazy circles. Any scars he encounters don't get any attention; he skims over them, unfazed. ]
Me too.
[ It's murmured into Matt's hair as he finally lets himself settle down enough to relax, letting his eyes close. While he'd been lucky enough not to have to share a room in the Garrison every year, there's something undeniably nicer about having someone else in the room with him, having another body to curl up against. For once, he sleeps all the way through to his alarm and when it sounds, he manages to get it at the first beep, thunking his hand against it solidly to turn it off.
Generally, when he wakes, he's up and out and there ten minutes early just in case. This time, he notes the time and how much of a buffer they have and then neatly folds himself up in and against Matt, spooning him with a sleepy yawn pressed into the nape of his neck, letting himself doze for a few extra minutes. ]
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[ He slips one hand underneath the back of Matt's shirt and splays it out over the warm line of his back, tracing the gentle dip, running fingers over the knobs of his spine in gentle, lazy circles. Any scars he encounters don't get any attention; he skims over them, unfazed. ]
Me too.
[ It's murmured into Matt's hair as he finally lets himself settle down enough to relax, letting his eyes close. While he'd been lucky enough not to have to share a room in the Garrison every year, there's something undeniably nicer about having someone else in the room with him, having another body to curl up against. For once, he sleeps all the way through to his alarm and when it sounds, he manages to get it at the first beep, thunking his hand against it solidly to turn it off.
Generally, when he wakes, he's up and out and there ten minutes early just in case. This time, he notes the time and how much of a buffer they have and then neatly folds himself up in and against Matt, spooning him with a sleepy yawn pressed into the nape of his neck, letting himself doze for a few extra minutes. ]