[There's no such thing as normal. How could there be? Matt's desk hours and street hours don't add up. And thus far any other person he's tried to fit in the spaces between have been pushed out. John is strong, ornery to boot. That doesn't mean he'd be immune. They haven't even been seeing each other steadily enough to say one way or the other what this attachment is. Yes, there's sex. There's also wonderfully long conversations about music and cities. They indulge in one another's rambling. Does that make a relationship?
It makes something.]
Just about last time. Not just the hallway bit. That was--you're always incredible, John.
[And Matt cuddles to him whether he likes it or not post coitus.]
I have incredible levels of tolerance. You'd be surprised.
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It makes something.]
Just about last time. Not just the hallway bit. That was--you're always incredible, John.
[And Matt cuddles to him whether he likes it or not post coitus.]
I have incredible levels of tolerance. You'd be surprised.