[ koby stares and quentin can't help but notice. it's endearing really, the way the other man basically drinks in the sight of him. quentin, amused, takes both plates instead of just the one and backs into the room, taking the plates over to the bed that's left unmade.
it looks like he just woke up - hair unkempt, a little tangled. ]
Are you joining me for breakfast or would you rather have it in the doorway?
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it looks like he just woke up - hair unkempt, a little tangled. ]
Are you joining me for breakfast or would you rather have it in the doorway?
[ a grin. ]