The dim glow of the TV screen flickered across the living room. A blanket draped across Ryan and Theon's naked bodies. They sat nestled on the wide couch, Theon curled warmly into Ryan's side, his head resting against the firm plane of Ryan's chest. A half-empty bowl of popcorn balanced on Ryan's thighs.
On the screen, the highly rated BL movie played out its tension—two lovers arguing in a rain-soaked street. One character gestured wildly. "Why are you so closed off? We could explore this together. Bring someone else in, just once. It doesn't have to change us." The other, arms crossed and jaw tight, shot back, "I'm not sharing you. Not with anyone."
Ryan let out a low, amused chuckle, his chest vibrating beneath Theon's cheek. Theon tilted his head up, dark eyes narrowing in curiosity. Theon tilted his head up, dark eyes narrowing in curiosity.
"Was that supposed to be funny?"
