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Darem buried his face in Kyle’s upper back.
“Stay the night?” He asked. It came out so soft it was almost whispered, breathed out like a prayer.
Kyle rolled over in Darem’s arms, half-asleep after a long day of classes on top of their most recent romp.
”All you had to do was ask.” He murmured into Darem’s chest.
“Mm, you’re nice and warm.” Darem muttered, tightening his arms around Kyle’s torso.
“You know Jay-Den’s going to be pissed he got left out.” Kyle looked at him, his perfect dirty-blonde hair anything but.
“But he’s so cute when he’s pouty.”