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Neil is sat, knees to his chest, with his back against Matt’s chest where they’re sat on the roof. He’s going on about the stars, and Matt got lost several seconds ago, but he can always ask to be filled in later. For now, it’s just nice to hear him talk. To listen to the familiar voice go on, for minutes on end. And he can feel Neil’s purr rumbling back into his own chest, like it’s calling him closer.
After a few more moments, he wraps his arms around him and tucks his face into the space where his shoulder meets his neck, and Neil only pauses for a second or so to huff and shake his head. Matt doesn’t have to see him to know that he’s got that little smile he gets, and his hand is given a gentle squeeze.
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