Adriel paused, not too thrilled about the boundary being laid down. He had hoped he would be the one getting laid tonight.
"You don't want to?"
Ein sighed, his brain at war with itself. On one hand, a part of him wanted to let things run their natural course. Especially with Adriel on top of him like that, eyes dark and heavy, his hair falling into his face.
But on the other hand, Ein also had to keep the bigger picture in mind. He shouldn't even be in Adriel's life. What was he even doing there?
"Let's stop here," Ein murmured, gently lifting Adriel up from his lap.
Then that cursed lamp flicked on again. Adriel shot a hand in front of his eyes, momentarily blinded by the brightness.
"Again?" he huffed, breaking the tension with an exasperated laugh. "Can't a guy get a moment without his furniture having a meltdown?"
Ein sat up straighter, squinting. "Didn't you unplug it?"
Adriel froze momentarily, staring at Ein. "I did..."
