[A giant blanket fort would be the best thing ever.
Pulling on the tank top, Nicky eyed the shorts for a moment before he returned them to 'his' drawer. He always slept in short...but he always slept in shorts because he'd never known when he was going to have to wake up quickly to avoid his dad.
But there was no danger here, right?
After a moment he lost his nerve and pulled them on anyway before going to retrieve his toiletry bag from where he'd tossed it on the bed while he'd been unpacking.]
I'll be right back.
[Then he was ducking out into the hall to silently make his way down to the bathroom so he could brush his teeth.]
[ It would take time for Nicky to really let his guard down. Booker would do everything he could to make it happen.
He let him have his space to get ready for bed. They didn’t need to be on top of each other all the time.
Booker did debate with himself about telling the others that Nicky was staying with him. He decided not to. Nicky could decide if he wanted that. It was enough Joe knew.
When Nicky got back Booker went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. After he went straight to bed arms open for Nicky to snuggle. ]
[By the time that Booker came back, Nicky was already in bed. Against the wall.
Maybe it wouldn't take as long for those walls to come down as he feared.
Booker got into bed and Nicky sighed as he scooted over to snuggle against his boyfriend, his arms around his waist and his head pillowed on his shoulder. He wouldn't stay like that because he knew how fast one could lose feeling in a limb being laid on, but he could enjoy it for a few moments.]
[It wasn't long before he was fast asleep, all intentions of moving off of Booker's arm forgotten. Fortunately, he did eventually roll onto his other side so his head slipped off on it's own.]
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Pulling on the tank top, Nicky eyed the shorts for a moment before he returned them to 'his' drawer. He always slept in short...but he always slept in shorts because he'd never known when he was going to have to wake up quickly to avoid his dad.
But there was no danger here, right?
After a moment he lost his nerve and pulled them on anyway before going to retrieve his toiletry bag from where he'd tossed it on the bed while he'd been unpacking.]
I'll be right back.
[Then he was ducking out into the hall to silently make his way down to the bathroom so he could brush his teeth.]
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He let him have his space to get ready for bed. They didn’t need to be on top of each other all the time.
Booker did debate with himself about telling the others that Nicky was staying with him. He decided not to. Nicky could decide if he wanted that. It was enough Joe knew.
When Nicky got back Booker went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. After he went straight to bed arms open for Nicky to snuggle. ]
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Maybe it wouldn't take as long for those walls to come down as he feared.
Booker got into bed and Nicky sighed as he scooted over to snuggle against his boyfriend, his arms around his waist and his head pillowed on his shoulder. He wouldn't stay like that because he knew how fast one could lose feeling in a limb being laid on, but he could enjoy it for a few moments.]
I love you. Thank you.
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[ And Booker thought he always would. He couldn’t imagine how the love he felt right now would ever fade.
Feelings like this just got stronger over time, right?
He laid his hand over Nicky’s and squeezed it hard. ]
Goodnight. Make sure you don’t let me oversleep because we gotta get Joe.
[ And he hated getting up early. ]
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[It wasn't long before he was fast asleep, all intentions of moving off of Booker's arm forgotten. Fortunately, he did eventually roll onto his other side so his head slipped off on it's own.]