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Quatre has stocked up on decaf coffee since the last time Trowa was in this room, even if he made an amiable face at the bag when he pulled it out. Trowa would have been fine without, and even bothered to say so, but Quatre is Quatre.
Which is why the coffeemaker is equipped with a one-cup-at-a-time setting, in case of guests. (Okay, in the certainty of at least one guest.) This is also why Quatre's mug contains highly caffeinated coffee instead of the lightly sweetened decaf Trowa has.
Trowa also has his boyfriend's shoulder resting against his, and on the whole, he's pretty good with the world at the moment.
Which is why the coffeemaker is equipped with a one-cup-at-a-time setting, in case of guests. (Okay, in the certainty of at least one guest.) This is also why Quatre's mug contains highly caffeinated coffee instead of the lightly sweetened decaf Trowa has.
Trowa also has his boyfriend's shoulder resting against his, and on the whole, he's pretty good with the world at the moment.
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When Quatre stays where he is, though, Trowa tips his head slightly, just enough to lean it against Quatre's as he reads.
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He doesn't really drift off, but he relaxes; his left hand hits the save button on his laptop, and he closes it with his thumb.
His eyes are partly open, and he's making a half-hearted attempt to read along with Trowa. He can't read the right-hand pages from his angle but somehow, he expects (partially because he's read the book before) he'll survive.
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And whether Quatre falls asleep or not -- well, Trowa's content to stay like this and keep reading for a good while.