Evan snorted and shook his head, "Yes, yes and the morning sex," the laughter was bubbling out of him, hardly any man or woman he had ever been with had made him laugh as much as Barty did. Which was a good thing, because he trusted Barty well enough to be this comfortable around him; besides they both knew each other's nature so there was really nothing to hide even if Evan wanted there to be.
Oh no, Barty was very special to him, always had but it took him this long (20 whoo-hoo.) to figure it out. "So where's my room?" he teased, knowing too well Barty's room was going to be his room.