Pairing/s: Becker/Matt,
Rating: PG
Notes: For

Matt awoke, momentarily wondering where he was before smiling, remembering. Becker had kissed him yesterday and now was asleep next to him on the sofa, head resting on Matt’s shoulder.
He’d waited so long for Becker to want him; this was what he’d been living for.
Moss, stretched out over Becker’s lap, rolled over and farted in his sleep making Matt grimace.
Ok, maybe not exactly this…
He nudged Moss until the wolf slid off the sofa, landing on the floor and glaring at Matt before going to his basket.
Becker roused then, nose wrinkling.
Matt sighed. “It wasn’t me.”
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