[Poggio]

He had fallen among the soft mounds of adolescence cartoon characters and noticed the other did not fall with him. He sheepishly giggled softly and reached out pulling the other down into the comforter. His arms seemed to comfortably latch on to Jerial and twisting to his side he snuggled against the others shoulder as one of his legs snaked its way between the damp towel locking his limbs around Jerials leg. His fingers traveled down the bare torso resting comfortably on his navel. “sweet dreams.” He whispered already falling into a doze.