He sits up and rubs at his neck. In his sleep, he’d been happy. He closes his eyes, searching for that dream place again, and he jerks fully awake when he realizes he’d been dreaming of Patrick, of their hands laced together, and their bodies moving in a slow rolling fuck. Why are even his dreams betraying him? “I’m ordering extra room service,” Patrick announces from the bed. Will swallows and stares at the floor.“You need to eat something too.” The phone by the bed clatters as it’s dropped and then picked up again. Will wishes he could take a few minutes to fall apart, but that won’t solve anything. So he stands up and rubs his hands over his hair. “I’ll have cottage cheese, eggs, and whole wheat toast. Hold the jelly.” Patrick nods absently as he studies the room service menu in his hand. “Sensible choices.”“I’m going to take a shower.” Will wishes he had time to hit the gym too. Exercise always makes him feel better. “Then I should head over to Nonna’s.
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