Chapter 11
Rafael
His phone buzzed, tugging at him in his sleep. Rafael tried to ignore it, but Dustin shifted in his arms, waking up. “Raf.”
“No.” He kissed the top of Dustin’s head. “I don’t want to get up.”
The buzzing stopped and he raked his fingers through Dustin’s hair. Dustin kissed his chest and Rafael wondered what time it was, because he felt like he’d slept for hours. A glance at the large living room window didn’t help, as it was covered in teal-and-cream-patterned drapes, blocking out sunlight.
When his phone went off again, he shook Dustin, since the guy was halfway on top of him.
“Okay, okay. I’ll get it,” Dustin mumbled, pulling himself up to a sitting position and just stayed there.
Rafael laughed. “I know you’re hard to wake up, but are you always this dazed after
