[So Barry doesn't want to open up - fine. Len makes a soft, doubtful humming sound, but doesn't pry more deeply. He cinches his arm around Barry's waist possessively and settles against the pillows himself, his eyes gleaming faintly in the dark from the slowly warming dawn light coming in past his curtains.]
Guess you'll want to stay in the bed more often, now, if the sofa's so uncomfortable.
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Guess you'll want to stay in the bed more often, now, if the sofa's so uncomfortable.