Markus giggled softly. “That’s the nicest compliment I’ve ever gotten.”; he murmured. He was tired. He felt a lot better finally, and he felt safe in Oliver’s arms. He was sure he could sleep again, and he wouldn’t fight falling asleep. He needed to get healthy again after all.
“You’re also great company… and great at cuddling..”, he yawned, nuzzling against Oliver.
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