"Well, that was comfortable." With a derisive snort, Shannon stroked his hand up and down Brendan's arm. "Hey," A gentle squeeze and shake, and he kissed Brendan's cheek. "you okay?"
"More to the point Jared's really not okay is he?" Brendan said, pulling off the covers and getting up to start dressing. "I'll go. I'm really sorry."
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