This is the Last Night You'll Spend Alone

Randy tilted Evan's chin up with his pointer finger and gently pecked his lips.
"I'm sorry if it's too soon, i understand, I just wanted to do that and get off my chest to see your reaction. Don't think you have to kiss me back or anything. I know it hasn't been that long since Chris died and I'm sorry."
Randy took a deep breath after saying all those words at lightning speed.

Evan smiled, kissing Randy gently in return. "I've wanted to do that all day....."

Randy grinned widely.
"You have?"

Evan nodded, signature smile on his face.

"So have I." Randy smirked, pressing their lips together again.

Evan smiled against Randy lips, kissing him softly.

Randy was completely content with his lips on Evans and his arms on Evan's back.

Evan pulled away after a while. "We should get back to our room...."

"Yeah." Randy pouted at having to break apart.

"Hey," Evan gave Randy one last peck on the lips. "Don't look at me like that."

"Like what?" Randy smirked.

"All adorable and stuff," Evan smiled.

"Well, how am I supposed to help that? I'm always adorable." Randy chuckled.

Evan chuckled, heading toward the room. "Oh hush it you," Evan said.

"Make me." Randy stuck his tongue out, following Evan.

"Don't tempt me Randal, don't tempt me," Evan replied.

"Don't call me Randal." Randy chuckled.

"I told you not to tempt me innamorato," Evan replied

Randy shook his head.
"I really need to learn Italian."

"It means sweetheart," Evan chuckled.

"Oh, well then that's good." Randy smirked with a chuckle. "I'm going to sleep." Randy yawned as they reached the bed.

Evan nodded, getting into his side of the bed. "Me too," Evan yawned.

Randy snaked his arms around Evan's waist and drifted off, smirk still on his face.

Evan fell asleep quickly. He was safe again. He was home again.

When Randy woke up, Evan was still asleep. He didn't feel like waking him up. He just wanted to sit there, holding him.