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He snuggled into the seat taking stock of himself. Hands and feet right where they were supposed to be, pants on. He was stiff, but comfortably warm, and he snuggled into his blankets with a sigh. They were slick, but soft against his cheek, a leather-y clean smell that reminded him of the beemer, of freedom, like fresh cut grass and cigarettes in the wind and it almost lulled him back to sleep.
It came back in fragments, broken up like dust floating through the air, illuminated in the morning light.
Nancy's face, her dress, red as if with blood. Stumbling down the stairs and almost into that new alpha, the one with the mean mouth. Tommy pouring drink after drink into his cup, Munson looking concerned in the corner while Steve climbed up on the counter to dance. That new alpha pulling him down for some reason. Steve remembered his cheeks burning, blushing over something. He remembered Jonathan-