The next morning, Todd woke up still in Neil's arms. He tensed for a moment before remembering they weren't at Welton anymore. He could stay in bed with Neil and not worry about anyone coming in and catching them and reporting it to Nolan. Snuggling down against Neil's warm side, he let out a sigh of contentment.

"Todd, you up?" Neil's voice was heavy with sleep.

"Yeah," Todd answered, turning to face Neil.

His boyfriend smiled. "It's unreal, isn't it? No school, no parents, there's nothing in the world to stop us."

"Except us," Charlie answered as he bounced into the room, followed by a sleepy, but smiling Knox.

"He wants us to spend the day exploring New York," Knox said, stifling a yawn.

Neil sat up. "I want to see something on Broadway. Anything, but something that's a Broadway show."

"I want to visit the museum. I loved doing that when I was a kid," Todd filled in.

"And I just want some breakfast," Knox added, laying his head on Charlie's shoulder and trying to go to sleep again.

Charlie gently nudged his boyfriend off his shoulder. "Then let's all get dressed and get some breakfast."

"I'm dressed," Todd stood up, still wearing what he had been wearing last night.

Charlie's mouth dropped open. "You mean you two didn't f-"

"We were too busy being tired," Neil cut in. "Just because you two went at it like it was going out of style, doesn't mean we did."

Todd blushed when he realized what they were talking about. Neil noticed and wrapped an arm around Todd's shoulders, pulling his boyfriend into his side. "Give us a minute and we'll all head out to breakfast."

Charlie and Knox left.

"Sorry, Neil, I didn't-" Todd's words were cut off when Neil captured his mouth in a kiss.

When they broke apart, Neil's voice was hoarse with desire. "With all the running away and being free, I forgot how much I wanted to do that." He leaned in again and this time Todd returned the kiss, opening his mouth for Neil's invading tongue.

A knock on the door made them jump apart. "Hurry up or we're going without you!"

"Hold your horses, Dalton," Neil responded. He ran a hand through his hair, then stood and offered his elbow to Todd. "Shall we, Mr. Anderson?"

Todd's laugh bubbled from his lips as he hooked his arm through Neil's. "Lead the way, Mr. Perry."

Neil frowned. "I think I want to change my name. Make it more difficult for them to try and find me."

"What are you going to change your name to then?" Todd asked.

A grin that would have impressed the Cheshire cat came over Neil's face. "Just call me, Robin Goodfellow."

"No, Charlie, NO! I am not going to wear the stupid tri-corner hat into the city," Knox's exasperated voice said.

As Neil and Todd made their way to the main room, they listened to the conversation unfold.

"What is it with you being against tri-corner hats?" Charlie asked.

"What is it with you being for them?" Knox countered, crossing his arms over his chest.

Charlie pouted as he held out the offending item. "I thought it would make you look dashing."