Tommy usually worked during the night at the gym which was open 24/7, but when he could he went to his regular hours and tried to sleep during the night. Sometimes he visited Maxwell later, although he wasn’t always sure why he did. The vampire didn’t need him at all, he knew, but something was preventing Tommy from just leaving Maxwell be.
Snuggling into his pillow he wasn’t immediately alerted when his window opened. His body temperature higher than of a normal human, he wasn’t bothered by a chilly breeze. Only when the bed dipped did he stir, almost startling awake. “Wh… Maxwell! What the fuck?!”
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The chuckle from Maxwell’s barely parted lips was practically demonic. It was true he’d found his way on the fire escape of the building that Tommy resided in. And, why not? Maxwell had become curious than ever of them. His keen intuitions knowing that Tommy was equally feeling their mutual connection.
“You’ll wake the dead” He mused with sarcasm dripping in his low, voice when he started to remove the boots from his feet positioned on the edge of the bed. “Then, what?” He asked removing his shirt. “You’ll cower under the bed covers like a frightened little boy?” Turning the sheet down he crawled into the bed behind him wrapping his arms around Tommy's warm body. @adsagsona
