▏They can’t believe I made you weak.
Aleks:
Oh, no need to worry, Kevin. Aleks would give anything for a bit of solitude.
“I sleep less than you, I’m just fine.”
Aleks stepped toward his still sleepy looking boyfriend, placing Kevin between him and the RV.
“Besides, if I’m asleep, how could I look at you?”
He pressed his body against the other, hand meeting a waist and the other to the back of the neck, pulling Kevin into a kiss.
He doesn’t mind being crowded in at the side of the RV, just thanks the fact that he’s not claustrophobic. Blinking bleary eyes to clear away the last of the dream that refuses to leave, Kevin tilts his head further down, just in time to hear the sideways compliment.
He barely has enough time to let his mouth curl into a familiar smile before Aleks is leaning up, and he’s all ready closing his eyes before the kiss even begins.
His hands come up to curl around the structure of the older’s jawline, thumb dipping into the skin just below his mouth as he breathes in through his nose.
Not a terrible way to wake up, he supposes.
The kiss lasted several seconds. It was slow and delicate, soft and mildly tasted of tarts. They’d been snacking on them for hours, after all.
When they pulled away again, Aleks was smiling oh so softly. Kevin was outlined against the final rays of sundown, making his hair look like fire around the edges. A sight Aleks won’t soon forget.
A crisp breeze struck through the shorter and he snapped out of his daze.
“Stop wasting time, get in the car.” He joked.
Aleks wrapped around the front of the vehicle to the passenger side.
