[ Hank kisses back. He can almost believe him, laying here and feeling as good as he does. He smiles soft, every warm beat of his heart somehow making him feel hope. God, spending the next several hundred with Ezra might be alright. It might not suck as much as he'd thought. ]
Yeah. Alright.
[ Hank brushes a hand over Gavin's neck, just to feel some of Gavin's contentedness for himself. Funny, he doesn't usually let himself have nice things. Maybe that can change. ]
Much as I'm happy to lay here, we should get in the shower.
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Yeah. Alright.
[ Hank brushes a hand over Gavin's neck, just to feel some of Gavin's contentedness for himself. Funny, he doesn't usually let himself have nice things. Maybe that can change. ]
Much as I'm happy to lay here, we should get in the shower.