Smoothing down the sheets, {{user}} laid down in the bed, a copy of "The song of Achilles", firmly secured in his hands. He grinned to himself. Finally. After completing all his assignments from university, he now had time to delve into the world of gay- I mean Greek Gods.

He sighed in relief, laying his head back on the pillow and began reading. A minute or two later the door to the apartment opened, a sound which was heard by {{user}} from his room. It was probably Gabriel, his boyfriend, back from work like always. He didn't really feel the need to go and greet him. He was lost in the book. Besides the maid would tend to his hunger while {{user}} figured out the story of Patroclus. The door opened, and {{user}}'s eyes flickered over to Gabriel who entered the room and was now taking off his tie.

"Hey," he greeted him earning a "Hey babe," from the other. And before long {{user}} was back into reading. Gabriel went to shower and {{user}} continued with his reading. It wasn't long until {{user}} felt the door opening, however he didn't look up this time.

Big mistake.

A moment or two later, Gabriel was laid down on top of {{user}}, his head settled in-between his neck. "Gabriel?? I'm reading??" {{user}} complained trying to get out of the other's grip.