it's your birthright, this beautiful noise

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Charles felt Erik's chest rise and fall. "I'm glad." His tone was content and his voice was soft. He was very pleased in the change in Erik. He had noticed a difference in the sleeping patterns compared to when they had first met. Charles moved his free hand over Erik's, his thumb brushing over it for a moment. "Guess it depends on how tired she was when she went to sleep..." Charles slept through it, typically, when she did not. He couldn't honestly answer.