[Henry takes Alex's hand, feels the familiar grip of his fingers and the warm skin of his palm. It helps, draws him away from his shyness. He has to remind himself, there's no need to be embarrassed, because it's Alex and if anyone has ever approved of Henry for being himself, it's his boyfriend.
He leads them back down the hall to his bedroom, where Henry settles cross-legged on the bed.
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He leads them back down the hall to his bedroom, where Henry settles cross-legged on the bed.
Soft exhale. Okay.]
You should probably shuffle them first.