Johnny pressed a kiss to the side of Wylie's neck and just stilled for a long moment as he breathed in his lover's familiar scent. They could go to bed soon, but first Johnny still needed the physical reassurance that he was really there. That he still existed. He had no idea how it would work with them living together, but he wanted to try. Wylie needed his help and he was in a position to give it. To share his home. He'd find a way to explain it to Alice when he spoke to her again.
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