Will didn't really want to sleep touching anybody right now, but Tuck looked so hangdog and miserable that he didn't have the heart to banish him from his own bedroom. "It's fine," he sighed, getting up and going to the bathroom for a drink of water and to wipe a cold cloth across his face. It helped him feel a little refreshed. When he came back he settled himself a little further away from Tuck, not wanting to be held this time.
"We'll just try and rest," he said, giving Tuck a weak, tired smile. "Gotta try."