everywhere I go, the more I see, the less I know (lionessfreedom) wrote in tinmanc,
everywhere I go, the more I see, the less I know

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Part 4!

Geoffrey shifted his hips in his sleep, pressing closer back against Charlie. He knew, somewhere in his subconscious, that he should just wake up, take care of himself, and go back to bed, but he was having the most lovely dream about Charlie, and some of the other things that could go on in the back of that van of theirs.

He cracked one eye open, and then the other, and looked around the dark room until his eyes were adjusted. He rolled over then, and smiled, seeing the slant of dim morning slight that sneaked between the curtains that didn't close all the way; seeing the way that it fell across Charlie's face, accenting the orangey highlights that he had in his hair for whatever reason. Geoffrey smiled sleepily, and tipped his head up, pressing as light of a kiss as he could against Charlie's parted lips, hoping not to wake him up.
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