Once they had finished, the two were lying in bed; Matt noticed how perfectly Helios fit in his arms. They didn’t speak for a while, letting the sounds of their breath fill the silence. Matt looked down at Helios, tracing mindless shapes over his scars, and something shifted in him. He frowned.
He had been putting off noticing the feeling, and when he had felt it, he had brushed it off, but with Helios in his arms right now, it was something he couldn’t put off anymore, and he had to think about it. And having Helios in his arms after they had just slept together wasn’t the most brilliant move nor time to think about it. He couldn’t help it.
He had to. Because he was sure he knew what these feelings were, but Matt was sure it was too soon for him to have moved on from Damian already. Wh
