"Agreed," Seamus said, feeling utterly content with his arm around Justin, his coffee and his danish on one side and the movie still playing. "All Saturday mornings should be like this, and all Friday nights like last night." He wasn't thinking too hard about what he was saying, or about the fact that he simply didn't have that many Friday nights free, even if Justin was working late.
He noticed Justin covering his mouth and pulled gently at his hand. "What is it?"
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