I relish the scent of Kent's T-shirt and his room as I drift off to sleep. How close we are, and how he opens up to me.

I wish he could be like this all the time.

I don't usually get this warm when I sleep, but I wake up feeling sweaty.

I attempt to open my eyes and discover that I'm still snuggled up with Kent, who's holding me tightly. I'm still quite tired. I didn't sleep at all last night until I came here, and after that rescue mission, I'm physically ...