But I grow old and I forget your name

Koschei isn't there when he wakes up. It's not unnerving though, not in the slightest and Theta stretches a little, snuggling onto the pillows as his muscles relax and nuzzling at the pillow that the other most often occupied.

It was still warm, still smelled like him.

A part of him wants to get up and find the man but the rest of him says that staying right here is the better option.

Koschei would find him eventually.
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Word Count: 577
Verse: Dismantle The Sun