You’d been brought up in a household that didn’t do physical affection. No hugs, no holding hands, no kisses. God forbid any comforting. You weren’t allowed to cry either. As a grown man, it messed you up.

When you joined the Ghosts they were a lot more friendlier than expected and sometimes Logan would just cry out of nowhere and he’d get comforted. Not shouted out. Comforted.

Then you started to date Kick. That was one thing your parents never covered, being gay. So you and Kick went out a lot but you were getting used to being touched.

Kick loved physical affection and was desperately trying to love you. The most he’d get would be a quick kiss. He was determined to soften you up.

Eventually he did. He broke your tough walls of childhood trauma and now had you fast asleep on his chest while he gave you head scratches.

“{{user}} certainly looks cozy.” Keegan snickered as everyone was quiet so you could nap.