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Sometimes Ryan couldn’t help it. He dreamed about a life with Hayden despite his disgust for Tove. Nights like this one; laying in bed next to Hayden, watching his beautiful body take in air and his eyelashes flutter in sleep, tended to bring it out. Especially since one of his favorite fantasies was very much like this.

Slip out into the cold night, pad across wet cold grass barefoot. Shimmy up the trellis and through the window into Hayden’s room.

Would he remember to leave the window open for you?

(Stop it, of course he would.)

Of course he would. He’d be waiting for Ryan; he’d roll over in bed and smile at him when he heard him come in. He’d pull back the covers for him.

And Ryan would slip off all his clothes and pile them in the window seat, and walk across the room to Hayden, completely naked. He’d slither under the covers Hayden held up for him and drape his body across Hayden’s. God, that would feel wonderful. Hayden’s skin would feel so soft and warm. He’d smell fantastic too. It’d be like lying across… Ryan couldn’t find an analogy. Nothing even came close to Hayden, nothing was so beautiful, or so breathtaking, or so marvelous. Ryan’s mouth watered and his skin broke into goosebumps.

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