Nick liked to have the bed made, so it became Stephen's and Connor's newest game to make him mess it up again, as soon after it was made as possible.
It took Nick almost two weeks to figure out that it was the mornings when he managed to make the bed that Connor or Stephen would start running their hands up his chest, or kiss him, pressing their bodies against his. They'd trail their fingers over his shoulders and onto his chest, flicking at the buttons and at his nipples through the cotton. Connor would kiss him in that breathtakingly eager way he had and Nick would melt. He could so rarely resist and by the time they had climbed back out of bed and cleaned up they were usually late and he didn't have time to make the bed again.
He figured he'd play their game and so he had started to make the bed on the mornings when they really didn't have time, but two missed classes and a morning faculty meeting convinced him not to try again.