Continuing onwards.

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from here.

"That sounds like a good choice anyway, I think she'd like it." And it was probably healthier than syrup was. "I have an idea of how difficult it was." He had a pretty vivid memory of the incident, after all. There was nearly as much syrup as toddler in the room.

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Charles was comfortable against Erik, and in the end, it mattered most if Erik was comfortable. Charles had always been able to sleep wherever he was at the time. He had been said to have fallen asleep standing up when he was very small. "I am," he said. He let hand rest comfortably on Erik's shoulder as he could feel himself drifting.

Could be le fin unless you want breakfast antics with Anne.

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Erik hummed in content. He shifted to reach over and turn out the light before settling in for sleep. One arm draped lightly across Charles waist where it rested only a moment before the raised higher to lay across the man's ribs. It was important to Erik that Charles was able to actually feel those gestures before slipping off into sleep. He couldn't say why, but it mattered.

"I'll wake you once I've cooked breakfast for you and Anne," he murmured quietly. "Sleep well."