Chapter 55

Daniel groped for the box of tissues. Clark grunted, grabbed the sheet, and cleaned up before tossing the soiled cloth away. Daniel untangled from Clark, swiped to get the worst off, and resettled as close to Clark as he could get, body still trembling as he replayed just how vulnerable he’d let himself be.

“Mm, c’mere,” Clark murmured, pulling Daniel flush against him and rolling onto his back. Clark situated Daniel on his chest and kissed the top of Daniel’s head.

Daniel clung before taking a long, slow breath. Clark still liked him. Still wanted him, even after everything. “Thank you,” he whispered.

Clark gently stroked over Daniel’s cheek and into his hair. He petted back damp strands, and his thumb traced near the scar on Daniel’s scalp. “Thank you,” Clark said, voice a low rasp. “You’re amazing.”