When Billy moved back from the window Teddy ducked inside, glancing around the room. He'd been into it plenty of times, of course, but not so late at night when Billy was preparing for sleep. And there was the question of why his boyfriend was up at this hour....
"Oh?" He arched an eyebrow, still hovering by the window, waiting to see where Billy wanted him. Heading straight to his bed seemed presumptuous, but making for one of the chairs might come off as not wanting to be close, which was exactly the opposite of what Teddy actually wanted. "Can't sleep, either?"