You and Achilleus are laying on a couch that he claimed as his bed and he actually stole this whole life office from Justin.

His arms are tight around you cuddling, he plays with the hem of your shirt between his fingers. He is really tired and his muscles hurt.

His eyes are closed he just woke up because of the sun he wants to sleep in. “stop moving so much..” He pulls you closer nuzzling his forehead against your shoulder.