Kevin sat on the edge of his brother's bed tentatively. He was very careful not to jostle the other male. After making sure that he didn't wake his brother up, he crawled onto the bed, curling up to him. Kevin closed his eyes. He remembered doing this when he was much younger, needing the comfort only his brother could give him. He needed that tonight. He breathed quietly, trying to tease his body with sleep even though he was fully clothed. He didn't want to think about the conversation he'd just had with his boyfriend, now ex, Tom. He sighed softly to himself, that whole relationship had been unfair. He mentally slapped himself for thinking about anything related to that subject. Kevin didn't want to cry again, but thinking about it made him a little teary-eyed, even with them closed.