@txoubledtwxn | finding my muse in nothing but an oversized shirt | accepting
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Damon had given TJ some space in the earliest days in his tuscan castle. Inviting him for some activities but not pressuring him. He let TJ adapt to the new place, ease up a bit, to get thoughts away from darkest places. But one morning, TJ was in the kitchen with nothing but an oversized shirt. Maybe underwear too, but he wasn’t counting on that. He came closer to TJ, taking the appearance of his ex lover as an invitation. He wrapped his arms around him, from behind and kissed his neck. “Good morning TJ.”









