Dennor Week 2015

Day 1: Cuddling

Lukas stares at the sleeping man beside him. He isn't sure if he can do this. But he knows he has to. He can't stay. Anyone he stays with ends up hurt. Or worse. But he tries no to dwell on the worse aftereffects. His line of work isn't what one would call normal. At the ripe old age of 16, he's seen more than he knows he should.

But suddenly, a pair of strong arms wrap around his waist, pulling him down to the bed he was clutching the night previous. "Come back to bed, babe," a comforting voice whispers. Lukas smiles softly at the man. As he looks to the calm face of the usually hyperactive person, he allows himself to be wrapped in the arms.

Maybe he can stay a little longer.