downeysace:
sighing quietly, he opened his eyes and looked up at david. he wanted his bed. any bed. fuck any horizontal surface would be great right now. maybe he should be going home. but the effort involved in going home was more than he could handle at the moment. eyes closing again, he leaned forward and rested his forehead against the older man’s shoulder. he was immediately wrapped in the man’s scent. lavender and tea leaves with the faintest hint of pot. the man must be having a bad day pain wise. “ please tell me you’re not going to make me one of your miracle teas. “
David’s hand went to the younger man’s hair and he slowly ran his fingers through the dark locks. Working out a few knots he found the man wished he could stay in this one moment for a good while. It was quiet moments like this with his student that had him thinking anything more than what they currently had might actually be possible. He just wished he knew what Connor thought about the whole thing. A soft huff of laughter left him and he dropped his hand to the middle of the man’s back to hold him close. “My miracle teas work wonders and you know it.”