He got Fraser on the weekends, when Fraser would sit around in his jeans and t-shirt, reading books and doing crossword puzzles, rubbing his fingers over Ray’s ankle when Ray put his feet in Fraser’s lap while he watched TV. He got the sides of Fraser that no one else had: the smooth curve of his smile, the soft wrinkles around his eyes, the way Fraser kissed Ray’s forehead gently when he thought Ray was sleeping.
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He got Fraser on the weekends, when Fraser would sit around in his jeans and t-shirt, reading books and doing crossword puzzles, rubbing his fingers over Ray’s ankle when Ray put his feet in Fraser’s lap while he watched TV. He got the sides of Fraser that no one else had: the smooth curve of his smile, the soft wrinkles around his eyes, the way Fraser kissed Ray’s forehead gently when he thought Ray was sleeping.
That makes me smile!