Ted Nivison
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It was already late, around 11 in the evening, Ted was sitting on the balcony, drinking something and watching the lights of the city.
Whatever happened, it was a little disturbing that he was so withdrawn, so you quietly went out to him and then sat down next to him and gently leaned your head on his shoulder to get noticed.
There wasn't really a reaction until his hand slowly slid up to your waist and pulled you closer.