Alex nestled down with a sleepy smile on his features.  He liked the sound of Andreas’ thick voice. Actually any sound Andreas made. Though the devious tone made him think about staying in bed all day, tangled up with Andreas.<br/><br/>Though his thoughts were far from the naughty things Andreas could come up with. He thought about kissing and holding each other and more of those soft gentle touches.  He sighed softly. It was a happy content sigh.<br/><br/>It had been a very long time since he had eaten anything.  The last meal he had was the early lunch he had with Andreas and then he barely ate any of the salad.  His tummy rumbled at the mention of food. He bit his lip and nodded, then winced a little, noticing how much his face was hurting.<br/><br/>Alex’s hand gingerly rested over the belt mark over his cheek. It was warm and still really sore, which made him frown deeply. He decided to change the subject off his face before it even got there.  Back to food.   “I.. don’t know how to cook.”