HA i got it posted before midnight. sorry this one is posted so late.
Alfred couldn't help but stare at it.
It wasn't his fault really, that it sent such pleasure through him to touch it.
He had told Matthew not to tease him {Even if the other had no idea what he was talking about}.
It was just so enticing sprung up like that in his sleep.
The way Matthew gets red and stutters when he touches it by accident is too cute.
On days that it springs up out of nowhere Alfred has to restrain himself because he knows his brother would faint in embarrassment.
Now as he lay down on the bed, Matthew curled up in his side fast asleep, he couldn't help the urge to reach down and touch the fly away curl that sprung from his brother's mop of hair.