"Good, good... After all, the room gets real cold at night. It'd be nice to have someone warm with me... Especially since that someone is you, Ezra." His words were sweet and genuine, and this time he couldn't stop himself from actually pressing his lips against the others. It was quick, and shy, almost as if he didn't know whether or not he should have done so. But as quick as it came, it was gone, and he had made a bee line for the bedroom.
"Thanks for staying, I really mean it." Of course as soon as he said those words, he could feel his cheeks growing hot. Maybe he really did feel something more than just the standard love he felt for everyone and everything. He wanted to make sure his dear friend stayed smiling, and if there was anything he could do to make sure that was the case he wouldn't hesitate.
Except tonight. Tonight, he just wanted to sleep with Ezra, tangled in the sheets together peacefully.
