Sly-Lovers-Unite

I sighed happily. It was dark, night having fallen several hours ago. I lay in my living room, curled up on the couch. Nestled next to me, Tennessee's nose twitched in his sleep, and I smiled. I lay against his warm body, one arm around him, lulled into security by his soft, even breathing. My other arm dangled down to the carpeted floor. Leaning up against the couch, Rioichi's hand was in mine, head lolled to one side as he slept. His fingers were warm and soft, feeling good against my skin. I never wanted to move. Lying opposite my position on the other end of the couch was Sly. His hat was pulled down over his eyes, but I knew he was asl