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“I am not a pillow, you know,” said Leo. Despite his words, he made no effort to move. He’d watched as Dylan had moved from sitting next to him, to leaning on him, to lowering his head to Leo’s lap. It was odd, but he didn’t have the heart to push him off. Maybe if the other moved too much, Leo would rethink that conclusion.
In fact, if it had been anyone else, he would have done just that. No questions asked. Instead, a smirk pulled at the corners of his mouth. How did he have the confidence to simply lay like this? Leo fidgeted in his seat. Dylan looked a little odd from this angle. Leo lifted a hand to flick Dylan’s forehead, just for good measure.