Lo?” I whisper.
“Yeah?”
“Please…don’t move, okay?” The thought of standing or shifting my body at all may just send me back to the toilet.
“I won’t.” He wraps his arms around me, keeping me warm on the cold tile. We stay like that for quite some time. And I start to fall back asleep, my eyes heavy. And then I hear his voice, so soft, that I think I’ve made up the words.
“I should have just had sex with you.”