Tim blinks, and peers over Matt's shoulder at the heavy curtains covering the window. Thanks to years in the military, and thus, years of making his bed in the Rocky cliffsides of Afghanistan, Tim can adjust to many sleeping situations. While the bright lights outside of Matt's window were admittedly obnoxious, they were never a big enough problem for Tim to complain about, or do anything about himself, which he would have been perfectly capable of doing.
But Matt fixed it anyway. Matt, who's conscientious enough to recognize it might be a problem without Tim saying a word, and fixed it with his own time and money. Tim feels his heart flutter in his chest. He's never been taken care of in quite this way before.
He smiles, and then he laughs softly, turning his head to kiss the corner of Matt's mouth, then moving to kiss him a little more properly.
"Little presumptuous to put up curtains before I agree to move in, don't you think?" It's nothing but easy teasing, and he hooks one leg over Matt's hip and slides a hand into his hair, leaning up to continue that slow, hard kiss.
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Date: 2016-09-02 09:54 am (UTC)But Matt fixed it anyway. Matt, who's conscientious enough to recognize it might be a problem without Tim saying a word, and fixed it with his own time and money. Tim feels his heart flutter in his chest. He's never been taken care of in quite this way before.
He smiles, and then he laughs softly, turning his head to kiss the corner of Matt's mouth, then moving to kiss him a little more properly.
"Little presumptuous to put up curtains before I agree to move in, don't you think?" It's nothing but easy teasing, and he hooks one leg over Matt's hip and slides a hand into his hair, leaning up to continue that slow, hard kiss.