Nick has been awake for thirty minutes.
He watched the way the sunlight, flooding through the glass windows turned the exposed skin of Olly's legs and face gold, giving him a soft glow. He chuckled quietly to himself as he watched Olly smack his lips, the man still deep in sleep. During the night, Olly's hair must have gotten loose cause right now it was splayed out of the pillow, following Olly's every movement and it made Nick want to laugh every time.
He has never felt this happy just watching someone sleep. Then again, no one he's ever dated had stepped into this house, talkless of falling asleep on his bed. Oliver Bear Segel was the first to do those.
"I can feel you staring."
Nicholas smiled as he heard the voice. Instead of Olly's voice being groggy and hoarse, it sounded so sof
