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Connor whispered, “I’ with some other kids” He nodded to a folded piece of paper on the bureau by the TV and said defensively, “I left a note,” as if he was expecting Logan to get ht

Logan sot your card?” He tugged at the neck of his tee, not used to waking up wearing anything but his skivvies

Connor eyed him warily but held up the plastic key card With his other hand, he waved aardly, then tiptoed into the foyer In theon his flip-flops and easing open the door The yellow light froone as Connor closed the door silently

Logan sat listening to Seth’s steady breathing and cute little murmurs as he shifted onto his back His lips were parted, and he drew up one aran woke hiht?

Would I like it?

He’d never thought of another guy as “cute” before There was sohts Not that Seth wasn’t randpa button-up plaid pajaan wanted to unbutton him and rub his hands over Seth’s hairy chest, roll on top of him and kiss him awake, feel the scratch of his stubble…

The as to Logan’s left, and he carefully crawled to the botto about stupid shit that would ruin everything Sure, Seth had kissed him after they fucked, but then he’d seemed horrified Maybe it was because he didn’t want to kiss a loser like Logan

After switching off the bathrooed right into Seth Seth ju around the edges of the curtains now, and Logan could see Seth’s spiky bedhead

And histhose plaid PJs

Seth’s eyes ide like someone in a dumb movie, and it was so day, and Logan couldn’t remehed again, and Seth blinked at hi on his lips

Logan wanted to take care of him He wanted to say a bunch of stuff, but he had no clue where to start—he’d always been crappy at words But fuck, he burned with it, and he wasto kneel at his feet