Wyatt smiles, melting a touch on the inside, and hugs Glitch even closer, scooting onto his side and gently pulling Glitch along. He presses his lips to the edge of his zipper, then drags the covers over them. He'll worry about the rest later.

For now, he's more than happy to just laze in the arms of his lover, feeling himself slowly growing heavier and ever more relaxed. It's been a good day, and with a bit of luck, every last tomorrow they share will only ever get better.