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When they had woken up this morning, they found their selves snuggled up to each other, not exactly what they expected but it happenened. Renee's ass was pressed against Tristan's crotch, Tristan sleepily groaned when Renee unconsciously rubbed his ass on his crotch...or rather his morning wood.

Tristan's eyes flew open, he realizes the position they were in and his throat was clogged up to speak, instead he buried his nose in Renee's hair and inhaled the strawberry scent. He tightened his hold on Renee but immediately as he did he loosened the grip.

What are you doing?

He asked himself, the position they were in was wrong. He now had a girlfriend and he shouldn't be holding his stepbrother like this. He had made it clear nothing was going to happen between them anymore, so this shouldn't be happening. But it felt good to have Renee this close to him, his bare chest touching Renee clothed back. Yesterday he had a hard time trying to keep his complaint to himself as to why Renee was wearing a shirt. He had wanted to see his body yesterday. At least if he wasn't able to feel he could touch. But now that he feels his close to his, his mind is battling with him to stop whatever he is doing but his heart thinks it's the right thing.

When Renee turned around in his arms and threw a leg over his. He looked at his sleeping face and admired how beautiful he looked, how peaceful he looked sleeping without his angry face on or when he has that serious face on. He liked the part when Renee just managed to smile it gave him so much joy, He wanted him to smile forever.

Once again, Tristan listened to his mind. He called his name softly to wake him up. Renee didn't wake.

"Renee." He called again pushing his hair out of his face, then went back to holding him. Renee stirs a bit, then slowly opens his eyes to see Tristan staring back at him, Tristan's arms was still wrapped around his waist.
He stared at him for a moment, It felt longer. Then he blinked twice, and his eyes widened as he took in the position they were in.

Tristan unwrapped his arms and Renee sat up almost immediately running his fingers through his hair. Tristan sat up too leaning back against the couch.

"Uh...I...Good morning." Tristan scratched his neck as the air got thick with tension.

Renee hums in response before replying his own greeting, his voice raspy.

They both held eye contact before peeling off of each other as if it burned them to the core. Renee's eyes fell on the visible bulge in Tristan's pant and his eyes never left there, Tristan noticed, he felt hot under Renee's eyes and he cleared his throat to attach Renee's attention.

His eyes finally found his again, this time Tristan stood up and opened his mouth to speak.

"I wanna use the bathroom excuse me." He scrambled out of the blanket and made a move for the stairs. Renee watched his retreating figure as he trotted up the stairs.

Renee puffed out air from his mouth and felt relief wash over him. He didn't know what exactly just happened just now. All he knows is that it made him uncomfortable,
The way Tristan stared at him, it was all too much. It was all too much, he can't explain the kind of fire he felt at that moment. It made him uncomfortable, everything did. The waking up in Tristan's arms, the staring contest, the morning wood.