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When Adam woke up Tim was already awake, lying on his back and staring at the ceiling, breath slow and even.
“Mornin’,” Adam croaked out, rubbing sleep from his eyes. Tim’s breath stuttered for a moment. He hadn’t realised that Adam had awoken.
“Morning.”
“Whatcha doin’?”
“Thinking,” Tim said honestly. Adam dragged himself into an upright position then gave up and slumped against Tim’s side instead. He let out a groan and wrapped his arm around Tim.
“Why are you awake? It’s the crack of dawn.”
Tim smiled. “Some of us get up before noon you know.”
“There’s a word for that,” Adam mumbled.
“Yeah?” Tim’s tone was light, teasing.
“Yeah. Bonkers.” Adam assumed Tim laughed at that because his chest started shaking. “Oi some of us are trying to sleep here.”
Tim ran a hand down Adam’s bare back and settled on his hip. “Sorry.”