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Anttony's eyes rose. He gave a deep moan and looked at the clock upon the wall, it said ten o'clock. He was laying on his back as he smelt something good and familiar. Fuji was laying on top of Anttony, his head resting on his hot chest. Anttony smiled, he had forgotten that this boy had cuddled with him last night. He stroked the boy's head.