He couldn't help but smile at that nuzzle, mostly because he was already feeling fuzzily affectionate in a somewhat stronger way than he usually did, but also because it meant Michael was relaxing as well, which in turn meant that any conversation over snacks wasn't liable to veer into anything upsetting.
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"Okay," he murmurs, clearly not trying to fight the sleepiness that was hitting him.
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