"I hope so," Lachlan admitted. He hated being apart from his boyfriend. In fact it always felt a little like withdrawal...
When they arrived at Iain's place, Lachlan followed him into the house and parked himself on the sofa. He leaned back into the pillows and sighed, rubbing at his eyes tiredly.
"Do you remember when you were arrested?" Lachlan asked, and then he rolled his eyes. "Fuck, of course you remember."