"Screw you," Billy laughed, pulling away from his boyfriend and making his way over to his dresser before pulling out a pair of pajama pants. Not as cozy and soft as Teddy's were, but at least they'd offer him a little modesty. At first he debated defending his superhero-themed sleepwear, but he put an end to that as soon as he realized it would mean admitting to missing being back home. He supposed it was nice, not having to hide from The Initiative here, but he missed his friends, his family, and the little things were starting to become more apparent. No sounds of heroic battles on the streets outside. No advertisements for superhuman car insurance should The Thing need to use your vehicle as a weapon.
But there was still Teddy. Billy closed the gap between the with little time to lose, touching the sides of his boyfriend's sculpted body and gazing up into his crystalline blue eyes. "...wanna make out?"