"Reed?"
Reed looked up from where he was sitting on the bed to see Shane hurry in the door, and immediately he panicked. He set down the Vogue magazine next to him and began to stand up, when a pair of lips came crushing down onto his.
His body tensed for a second, a reflex, but after a few more seconds he relaxed as he always did when he was in Shane's arms.
His eyes slipped closed but much too soon Shane pulled away and stood back up, a triumphant grin on his face. He turned towards the door and skipped out, closing it behind him. Reed stared after him breathlessly, then let himself fall backwards onto the bed and he ran a hand through his hair, smiling to himself.