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"Hold me in your arms." Trian requested.
Jeremy held Trian in his arms. "How's that?"
"Perfect..." Trian said, amd he drifted off to sleep.
Jeremy kissed his head. "I love you."
Trian mumbled that he loved Jeremy as well, though it was hard to make out. Trian woke up a while later. "Mmmm, how long was I sleeping?"
"Not too long."
"I hope not, or I'm never going to get to sleep tonight." Trian yawned. He climbed out of bed and made his way down the stairs.
"I could always help with that."
"And how would you do that?" Trian called from the kitchen.
"Well, we haven't done the 'chill' part of Netflix and chill."
"That was the sex, right?" Trian called.
"It is."
"Whoo." The stair creaked under the alien's weight as he climbed them he came back into the bedroom with two oranges on a paper plate and a cold water bottle.
"Need help?" Jeremy asked.
"Nope, I'm good." Trian said. He parked himself on the bed again and flipped on the TV as he started to peel one of his oranges.
Jeremy peeled the other one for him.
Trian started eating his orange happily. "So, let's see what's on tv, I guess."
Jeremy turned on the TV and went to Food Network.
"Food Network Star, huh? Alright, this can kill some time."
Jeremy smiled. "I though you would enjoy it."