Schmoop away! I find nothing sweeter than stories of the boys falling asleep together. This was very, very lovely. This was a particularly nice exchange:

Not that, Frase." I can smell fruity, expensive perfume in my bed, all over him. I have a pretty good idea what the ambassador was most pleased with.

As if to reassure me, he leans forward, draping one arm across my body, settling comfortable and strong on my hip. He snuggles in against my back, and I feel him losing the conversation, falling asleep.

(contented sigh) Just very, very nice. Poor Frannie. But lucky, lucky Ray.