"One in four men snore," he noted before unbuttoning his pants and tugging them off. He folded them neatly, in perfect sections, and set them on a chair in the corner of the room. Knowing where Micah kept the pajamas, he got out a pair of bottoms and pulled them on over his boxers before he took off his shirt. He had a plain white undershirt beneath it and left that one one before he went to the bathroom.
He left one of the new toothbrushes out for Micah, for when he recovered from his illness. It was always a good idea to replace those things after a cold. He opened his own toothbrush and went about his nightly ritual of oral hygiene and ocd.
When he was finished, he went back out into Micah's bedroom and crawled under the covers. "Here, let me prop some of your pillows up at an angle. That'll help you stay less congested."
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