Billy woke slowly under Frank's touch. He felt like he'd slept a hundred years, and like he'd needed it. Frank was warm and solid under him, and he didn't want to move or wake up much more than he had, like it might break some spell.
Eventually, he opened his eyes and tipped his head up a bit.
"Hey, Frankie," he murmured, voice still heavy and a little rough from sleep.
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Date: 2018-08-02 04:11 am (UTC)Eventually, he opened his eyes and tipped his head up a bit.
"Hey, Frankie," he murmured, voice still heavy and a little rough from sleep.