"Schatz.." Bill would mumble, tracing a mark from last night on your skin made from his brother Tom. Bill had been jealous about the time you spend with his brother, thinking he pleases you better than him, and he wanted your attention more.

"Do you..like Tom more than me?" Tom had been heavy asleep next to the both of you, his arm under your neck while Bill was cuddled into your chest.

"Just be honest about it too."