[The world shifts, and Liam screws his eyes shut tighter and buries his face into James' chest to try to ineffectually ignore the sudden jostling. He offers a few cursory grumbles of indignation but beyond that nothing more.]
Should go home.
[There's still a teasing lilt to his comment, even though his voice is thick with sleep.]
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Should go home.
[There's still a teasing lilt to his comment, even though his voice is thick with sleep.]