Weak For You

~DONOVAN’S POV~

Leo was finally asleep, his soft snores muffled under the hotel room’s thick duvet. I stood by the edge of his bed for a moment, watching his little chest rise and fall.

A smudge of fry grease still clung to his cheek from the pool hall, and I had to fight the urge to wake him just to clean it off.

He looked too peaceful, too weightless, curled around his stuffed dinosaur. I kissed