Fraser opened his eyes. It was dark in the apartment and there was barely any light from the streetlights outside but it didn’t matter. It was nice to close his eyes and use his other sense. He could feel the warm body next to him, Ray’s breath on his skin and the sound of Ray’s heart beating. He could smell Ray, himself, their mingled scents and smiled.

It might be dark but he could still sense the love in the room. It was lying beside him. Satisfied Fraser drifted off back to sleep.