An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
He closes his eyes and turns his cheek into the cup of Louis’s palm. “Fine. Sleep over tonight. Kiss me. Make me breakfast in bed. Spend time with me. But we’re not together. Don’t forget that.”
Louis rubs his thumb over Prior’s cheekbone. “Alright. I’ll take it. Anything you want to give me, I’ll take.”
Prior/Louis, 2037 words, rated E













