"You should," Billy said, and then breathed a laugh. It felt like admitting something. "Read me some. Just a little bit."
He trailed his thumb up Goodnight's arm. Beneath their floor, he could hear people talking and laughing, and it was a nice background to this quiet, impossible moment. He hoped the door was locked; he hoped, very quietly, that one day he wouldn't have to worry about that.
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Date: 2016-11-30 07:17 am (UTC)He trailed his thumb up Goodnight's arm. Beneath their floor, he could hear people talking and laughing, and it was a nice background to this quiet, impossible moment. He hoped the door was locked; he hoped, very quietly, that one day he wouldn't have to worry about that.