Alfie bit his lip and almost said the spell for himself, but then ... it was nice to see Julien so relaxed, he looked much more comfortable and less nervous this way, sort of happy and out of it and almost asleep. Alfie licked his lips, and for a second he wondered what it would be like to kiss him, the way that Ayers had kissed him but this time Alfie might actually pay attention and not be so drunk and terrified that he didn't really get a chance to feel it.
Except, Jules was fucking unconscious, so it wasn't like he could do it now. And he'd never do it while he was aware of it, either.....
Alfie grumbled to himself and mumbled the spell to send himself into a fantasy, falling back onto the bed beside Julien.