Crochet or board games? [He paused when the door behind them was closed with a quiet sound, a shiver running down his spine when it seemed they were keeping things to themselves for the time being.
He took them down the stairs to the basement, making the conscious choice to leave the lights off for the added benefit of having to find each other in the dark using their other senses. He also wanted to feel this, like honest to god feel everything, and his sense of smell was greatly intensified by the flu.
He knew this place by heart now, turning to pull Gabe in once his feet had found the mattress. Then he was running a hand up the older man's chest until he found the top-most button and began to undo Gabe's shirt.]
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He took them down the stairs to the basement, making the conscious choice to leave the lights off for the added benefit of having to find each other in the dark using their other senses. He also wanted to feel this, like honest to god feel everything, and his sense of smell was greatly intensified by the flu.
He knew this place by heart now, turning to pull Gabe in once his feet had found the mattress. Then he was running a hand up the older man's chest until he found the top-most button and began to undo Gabe's shirt.]