A grin adorned his face, he shut his eyes even tighter.

"There is no way you're asleep." Oliver shook him harder. "Come on. We have time before we have to get ready. Maybe we can-"

Addison's eyes flew open, "Sex?" He shot up from his pillow, striking Oliver's forehead.

"Shit!" He hissed. "God, you're hard-headed."

"Sorry, you got my hopes up. I thought you were finally ready to stop being a little bitch and fuck me," Addison muttered.

Oliver and Gabe have been sleeping over almost every night for weeks.

In those weeks, Addison feels like he's matured.

He's no longer ashamed of masturbation. That happens when you have to...