Didn't it? Hex tried to think but his brain was foggy. Fin smelled so good and he was so close and so inviting. He inched closer until he was pressed tight to him.

Did this make what he had with Danny less pure? Wasn't there something...something itched in the back of mind.

Us against the world, came to him and he closed his eyes. He could picture Danny saying that so clearly.

"I shouldn't," he protested weakly.