








Only Feeling_RussLietRated: MAby
Toris used to be a heavy sleeper. He had to be, really. Long, long ago when he had shared a home with Poland, they had shared a bed for a time as well. The blond was a restless sleeper; always moving, stealing blankets, and of course there was the kicking. But that was all long past. Now, all it took was the sound of those heavy boots in the hallway outside of his bedroom no matter how quiet they intended to be. He always awoke to them like this, relaxed and drowsy at first. But no matter how many hours that he had worked or how tired that he was, Toris couldn't stop his heart from picking up its pace. Perhaps it could be cal