(Matt smiles sleepily, holding his arms out for Peter's body. He's so thin and tightly coiled, like a spring. Matt thinks he has control over his body, but Peter-- Peter is so much better than Matt. Peter has powers. Matt is just some squishy human that happens to hear heartbeats. He doesn't let this get him down right now, because, well, Peter is in his arms. He tucks his chin over Peter's head.)
I'm always late. But if we wake up earlier. Early enough that it could be slow.
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I'm always late. But if we wake up earlier. Early enough that it could be slow.