Payton felt like nothing could go wrong in these arms. He was protected and safe for the harm that the world often there his way. He cuddled into Alex's chest and allowed himself to fall asleepnin the company of the man he loved.<br/><br/>Payton's eyes woken up late that evening and the door was still closed. Only the scraps from lunch were gone and a cloche was set by the bed now keeping dinner warm for them. Matty had not only brought them dinner, but she even allowed them to cuddle late into the evening by making an excuse for the two. She was a good maid.