Phil’s POV
Freckles.
There’s a sprinkle of light freckles on Theo’s face, a small mole on the left side of his neck. He’s got more freckles, randomly placed all over his body, not noticeable to the untrained eye. One on his right wrist, one on his right inner thigh, a few more running along his back. It’s like playing connect to the dots as he lays there, fast asleep, my fingers moving from his hair down along his neck, sliding haphazardly along his freckles.
Tanned skin, smooth. He’s got a rough patch on his upper shoulder from falling out of a tree, a scar at his hairline from cracking his skull on off the sidewalk when he failed to make a dangerous jump on his bike, scars lining his torso from various confrontations and mishaps. I could tell you the story of every mar
