He was so handsome even when he was asleep. Smiling, he settled again, content to watch him for a little bit. James looked so peaceful and content. Was he dreaming at all? Were they good dreams? He didn't know but he was perfectly happy to ponder about it as he traced gentle patterns on his chest with his fingers.

He felt like the luckiest guy in the world that he got to be dating James. That he'd been able to catch his eye after all that time.