Ayaan murmured softly as he was lifted. He curled tightly against the warmth of Sebastian’s chest.  He had dreams of floating and being wrapped in warmth and security.<br/><br/>The boy made soft comforted sounds as he was tucked into bed, where he slept for several hours.  It was well past dinner by the time he had woken up.	The process was like swimming up from the darkness but when he finally broke surface, he jerked awake, jolting up  and gasping.  He looked around in a panic for he didn’t recognize where he was right away.	 His eyes dArted around the room wildly, then saw Sebastian sitting and reading.   “H-how... did I get here? Wh..-what happened?”  Ayaan’s voice was tinged with worry as s spoke.<br/><br/>He flung the blankets off, fully intending to scurry out of the bed.  Lydia would have his head for laying in another man’s bed.  He flushed bright red af the thought.  What he really wanted to do was to curl up in the warmth and stay in the bed.