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Jude sat opposite the phone. It was staring at him from where he sat, tempting him. For the past hour Jude had been deciding whether or not he should call Robert. He missed him. He really did. Unable to control himself, he lunged at the phone and had dialed Robert’s number, he held his breath, shocked at his actions. The phone was ringing and Jude was unsure if he should hang up, or stay on the line. Yet, before Jude could contemplate upon such decisions any longer, he heard Robert answer at the other end. “Hello?” Robert asked the phone. Choking, Jude said nothing for a few moments, unable to string together a sentence. &ld

Steve knew that Peter would be at school by now, leaving the entire house solely to him and Tony. That mounted a smile on Steve’s face. Steve rolled over to find his husband face-down in an assortment of pillows and the quilt drawn over the top of his head. The smile on Steve’s face grew into a smirk, when that man wanted to sleep, he could sleep! Ever so gently, Steve ushered Tony awake, taking into account how vile Tony could sometimes be in the mornings, and bitterly wanting to avoid it. As Steve crept closer to Tony under the covers he was met with a small cold object. Rummaging under the quilt, he surfaced the object, discov