one of them fell asleep while waiting up for the other to talk about the day they had. crisscolfer please!
It’s not an unfamiliar scene:
Sleeping dog, sleeping cat, sleeping man.
What is unfamiliar - Chris on top of the still-made bed, fingers loose around his phone. His breathing is deep and even and his hair flops across his forehead in that way it does when he washes it but doesn’t dry it or put any product in.
He’ll hate that in the morning, Darren thinks, one thought on one track in his constantly spinning mind.