0300 hours.
The two boys are asleep, tangled together, taking up a small portion of the large bed. Their phones are tucked away in the pockets of discarded pants, lit with notifications, management back in London has just gotten word of...something. But the two boys sleep soundly, and the constant buzzing of their phones goes unnoticed.
And it's peaceful.
YOU ARE READING
24 |hours with larry|
Fanfiction24 hours with Larry Stylinson. It's short for a reason, meant to be read in one sitting.
