Eddy asked, and Luke was more than happy to answer.  "Not at all," he murmured, smile turning into a hopeful grin as he looked up at the man.  He'd love to just share a bed, just curl up next to someone and bask in the heat they left behind, to rest his head on their arm or their chest...<br/><br/>The cat made an approving noise, making Luke scratch more dilegently, with greater attention to the right spots.  She was sweet and soft, had already warmed his lap comfortably, purring a storm...  It was all very delightfully domestic, and Luke would hold onto the moment as long as it was offered.<br/><br/>"My weekend is wide open..."  He leaned into the caress of Eddy's fingers, the roughness of his skin against the light flush in the young man's face.  Luke was used to being alone; such a simple touch made him relax, grey-blue eyes half closed in contentment.