"If you insist," Lucius said, laughing softly. He finished off his glass of scotch and then picked Merlin up, carrying him into the bedroom. "I don't think I can fuck you tonight."
He put Merlin down, brushing a bit of hair out of his face. "But I do want to keep you company. Let's not talk about my son's sleeping habits while I'm here. He rolled himself up in his blankets when he was little too."
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