[Koby blinks a couple times, following Tim's gaze up to Quentin, who's nodding off, warm and relaxed against his side. It takes a moment to click, but Koby's smart. He's very, very smart.
His breath hitches and he looks back at Tim, eyes wide, face immediately turning the same color as his hair. Swallowing hard, he rapidly texts back:]
no subject
His breath hitches and he looks back at Tim, eyes wide, face immediately turning the same color as his hair. Swallowing hard, he rapidly texts back:]
What do you mean?