Chapter 7
Rafael
Waking up with Dustin in his arms was becoming a habit. One that he wanted to do every day for the rest of this life. While Rafael hadn’t told Dustin how he felt, something was slowly changing between them.
Over the last couple of weeks, they’d worked on the plane nearly every day. And often, when they worked late, Dustin stayed at Rafael’s.
The first few nights, he’d worked up the nerve to ask, but now it happened naturally, with no pretense, either. When they went to bed, Rafael reached for Dustin and his best friend came willingly. While they’d not crossed any friendship lines, per se, things were moving that way.
Often, he’d wake up to Dustin’s fingers stroking his skin, his head on Rafael’s torso. Once he’d thought he’d felt Dusty place a soft kiss on his chest,
