He wasn't sure how long they laid together in the bed, just curled up with one another. Eventually he managed to make his way out of the bed to wash his face and go make a pot of coffee for the two of them.

Ben wasn't bothered that he was mostly undressed, there was nothing that Michael hadn't seen before.

Once the coffee was done, Ben fixed two cups to return to the bedroom.

It was odd how safe he felt, how at ease he was. It was a feeling that he hadn't really been allowed to have.