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I cannot imagine what for.

[ It's clearly time to scoop Andy up and carry him to bed. ]

[ Andy buries his face in Ben's neck and mumbles something unintelligible. ]

I'm afraid I didn't catch that.

[ It takes some doing, but he manages to get them both lying down on the bed without actually letting go of Andy. ]

This is my favorite place to be.

[ Clinging to Ben in bed. ]

[ For some reason, that makes a slightly wistful expression pass over Fraser's face, but he kisses Andy again with enthusiasm. ]

[ Yeah, that was not the smartest thing to say. But Andy kisses him back, he can feel guilty about it later. ]

[ It doesn't really seem to have dampened Fraser's mood at all. He combs his fingers through Andy's hair, massaging lightly at his scalp to make up for the hair-pulling before, his other hand smoothing down Andy's side to cup his ass. Holding him close and kissing him for another long moment before pressing their foreheads together. ]

I do love it, you know. Being here with you. When we're together, like this.

I know.

[ He's choked up again. It's not the same kind of choked up as before, this time he's trying to hold it back and his chest hurts from it. ]

I promise I know.

[ Andy doesn't have to be the favorite. He wouldn't want to be, Ben gives him so much as it is, this is good, he's happy. ]

... I've upset you.

No, no, it's not you. I'm okay.

[ He kisses him again, a little desperate. ]

I love you.

[ Maybe he can just hold Andy close and kiss him with fierce, claiming insistence, and things will be okay. ]

[ Yes, that's much better. Andy hugs him tighter, and starts rocking his hips to encourage him to move. ]

[ Fraser laughs softly against his lips when he feels that, pulling away just enough that he can get his cocked lined up and slide into Andy with a measured thrust. ]