Lex wakes to an empty bed. In the past few months, he’d gotten used to his boyfriend’s cuddling and now finds himself needing it just as much. He sighs as he pulls on pants to go looking for the man that should be here resting on his chest.

He finds him in the library, hand trailing along a bookshelf and wearing nothing but the shirt he’d so hastily taken off of Lex the night prior. Lex smiles, wrapping his arms around the man.

“You’re supposed to be in bed.” Lex murmurs into your neck.