[His eyes flicker from the book to that hair, tempted beyond temptation to stroke it again, to make it messier still as much as to straighten it. It's a vulnerable and comfortable look at him. Ash is nothing if not desirable in every possible way. How he longs to keep him in a state of sleepiness, not yet letting the reality beyond his rest close back in.]
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[His eyes flicker from the book to that hair, tempted beyond temptation to stroke it again, to make it messier still as much as to straighten it. It's a vulnerable and comfortable look at him. Ash is nothing if not desirable in every possible way. How he longs to keep him in a state of sleepiness, not yet letting the reality beyond his rest close back in.]