“Feeling better now?” Mason asked after Parker had been quiet for about five minutes, though he hadn’t let go his tight hold on Mason.
“Yeah, thanks.”
Mason kissed the top of Parker’s head. “Do you want to talk about it?”
Parker shuddered, but made no other visible or audible reply.
Mason continued to cuddle his friend, marveling at how amazing it felt to give comfort to such a big and outwardly tough person.
“Can we get cleaned up first? I stink.”
“Sure, babe, whatever you want.” Mason let go of Parker who got up, kissed Mason on the cheek before making for the door. “Leave the shower running. I’ll go in after you.” Mason didn’t suggest they shower together; he suspected Parker needed a little time to himself, plus the shower stall was rather small.