Date: 2017-06-16 06:01 pm (UTC)
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Jack's leg hit the edge of the bed and he reluctantly let go of Danny, just so he could pull the blankets back. The sheets were clean and crisp and smelled of chlorine bleach.

"Lay down," he said, eager to see Danny laid out so he could take in the sight of him all at once.

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