bigheadburton (bigheadburton) wrote,

Night In

Chinese take-out had been eaten in mass quantites, the cartons and wooden chopsticks still hanging out on the coffee table as they watched the end of their movie. Gus was lounging with his legs up on the sofa, Shawn stretched languidly between his thighs with his head on Gus' belly.

"Feel like heading to bed?" He asked quietly, stroking his fingertips gently over Shawn's brow - teasing back a few shaggy strands of hair that would no doubt be cut soon.
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