“I do like tea.”, Markus murmured. He liked tea quite a bit, he liked the taste of most of them. He liked adding sugar or honey to them, but he knew that was expensive, so he didn’t mention it to Oliver.
He noticed when it was getting dark, since it was harder for him to see anything. He tried to look at Oliver still though, even when he could barely see him anymore in the dimming light, he didn’t really mind.
“Will you stay here with me?..”, he asked quietly, hoping. He felt better with Oliver close to him.
Markus hummed lightly. Sleeping on the hard ground was still not good, but he was glad Oliver was going to stay with him. He didn’t fancy being alone and sleeping either, so it was nice to know Oliver was here.
“We should dampen the clothes again… before sleep.”, he mumbled. And he needed to sit up and drink his tea too.
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