[Ravus draws back his hand and rises from his seated position. Without a word, he strips off his boots, socks, shirt, pants. He climbs back into bed and presses his body to Gladio's back, draping his arm over Gladio's side.]
Leave that for the morning. [He whispers into his lover's ears. Fretting the evening away will do no good.]
...
...I missed you. [His arm tightens protectively around Gladio.]
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Leave that for the morning. [He whispers into his lover's ears. Fretting the evening away will do no good.]
...
...I missed you. [His arm tightens protectively around Gladio.]