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Exhausted, Don lays down next to Vincent on the bed, wrapping his arms around him possessively. Looking at Vincent with tender eyes, he gives him a kiss on the forehead before drifting off to sleep, his arms locked around Vincent. He breath evens out while he sleeps, when Vincent moves he reflexively holds onto him even more tightly, like a child reluctant to give up his favorite stuffed animal.