decompression

Within the embrace of his arms, Hayden held Patrick close, their tender connection shielded from prying eyes by the curtain's protective embrace. In that moment, a slice of heaven unfolded around them, a sanctuary of their own making. With utmost tenderness, Hayden pressed a soft kiss upon the crown of Patrick's head, a gesture of profound affection. In that intimate space, there existed no desire for any other place or company; it was a moment of perfect contentment, where their love found solace and bliss.

With a happy and content sigh in his lovers arms, he couldn't think of a more better place to be right now. The curtains as a form of protection against any prying eyes that might see them and might want to rat them out. Getting his wand he made the area around him quiet so no one can hear them and vice versa, the last thing he wanted to hear was his dorm mates snoring or moans from their other half. "There more quiet and peaceful, just you and me in our own little world." A world he loved treasured and adore, a place he kept close to his heart and only Hayden had the key to it.

A contented smile graced Hayden's lips as he nestled closer to Patch, their bodies entwined in an intimate embrace. Gazing upon the beloved figure before him, he marveled at Patch's captivating blend of handsomeness and intelligence. With tender affection, Hayden pressed a gentle kiss upon the crown of Patch's head, a silent gesture of adoration.

Lost in the warmth of the moment, Hayden's heart overflowed with gratitude, mingling with a sense of awe. The question, soft-spoken yet resounding, escaped his lips like a prayer whispered to the universe. "How did I come to be blessed with such profound fortune?" he mused, his voice a hushed reverence.

In this sweet exchange, Hayden acknowledged the remarkable qualities that had captivated his heart. He found solace and joy in the presence of Patch, their connection a testament to serendipity and the inexplicable workings of destiny. With each tender touch, each shared moment, their bond deepened, intertwining their lives in a tapestry of love, trust, and gratitude.

Listening to Hayden's heartbeat he listened fo his lovers heart soothing him into a relaxing state, a state he didn't have much of these days. Looking up at Hayden he was perfect to him, loyal sly and loved him fiercely and unconditionally. He remembered telling him all he wanted in a guy, little did he know it was right in front of him all a long. Smiling softly and happily at him he let out a happy and content sigh.

"Mmm' I think I'm the one who should be asking myself that, you're my world my saving grace; when I thought life was pointless you saved me and shown me the light even when I couldn't see it." Every word was soft and full of meaning, Hayden was his saving grace from this horrible life he had that he didn't choose to live. There was a dark cloud over his soul and heart for the longest time, always a storm inside him raging on with no one to calm it but now with Hayden's softl but husky voice ir made his gray skies clear inside him. He was go lucky to have Hayden in his life, he was his everything.

“You deserve so much more Patch,” Hayden murmured, tucking the other boy's head under his chin. The sound of his breath soothing. “Now go to sleep, my brave lion. You need your rest to take on tomorrow's challenges with me.”

Nuzzling against Hayden he let out a small yawn showing how tired he was from the amazing fun day they had. The sound of Hayden's heartbeat soothing and relaxing him luring him into a sleepy like haze. "Good night my Loyal Hiney Badger I love you always and forever." With that he fell asleep warm and content in his lover's arms.

"Goodnight my brave lion," Hayden murmured holding him as he fell asleep.

Waking up Patch looked down and smiles seeing Hayden in his arms asleep. He could get use to this, waking up in his lover's arms was exactly how he wanted to spend every morning and night. With a happy content sigh he lightly brushed some hair out of Hayden's eyes and kissed his forehead softly. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have someone was wonderful in his arms and his life, he felt truly blessed.

Slowly Hayden's eyes fluttered open as Patch brushed the hair out of his face and kissed his forehead. "Good morning Handsom." he murmured tilting his head up to kiss him. "Did you sleep good?" he asked.

Kissing him back he looked into his beautiful blue eyes and smiled. "I always sleep better with you by my side, you're my love my everything. " He loved waking up next to Hayden it made him feel so happy and jittery, like he could face on the day. "How did you sleep my humble honey badger?" Running his hands through his hair he hummed a tone his mother sang to him.