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“David. Come here.” Patrick cranes his head over the back of the couch to look at his boyfriend in the kitchen.
“I don’t want to watch baseball, though.”
“You don’t have to. Come here.” Patrick scooches over to one side of the couch and pats the free cushion next to him invitingly.
“Ugh. Fine.” David rolls his eyes, but the quirk of his lips gives him away.
Before David is even fully seated, Patrick gets his hands on his shoulders to maneuver David right where he wants him.
“Oh, um...hi.” David blinks up at him from where his head rests in Patrick’s lap.
“Hi.”
Looking down at his beautiful boyfriend, Patrick can’t help himself. He has to touch him. His hand cradles David’s head, and his thumb smooths over his soft, moisturized skin. David closes his eyes for a moment and lets out a slow breath at the contact. When his eyes open, they instantly find Patrick’s.
“Will you play with my hair?”
Patrick chuckles, “David. I’d love to.”
David closes his eyes again and hums contentedly, as Patrick’s fingers scratch lightly over his scalp. “Mmm. Love you too.”