Xavier wrapped his arm around Caspar, just in case he got cold again on the way to their flat. "You're my definition of pretty," he told him. "I love curly hair and smooth skin. Someone who fits under my arm."
He played with the hair at the nape of Caspar's neck. "How far away is your place?"
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