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It has been a crappy day, they’re both totally exhausted and Jones can’t imagine doing anything more than taking a quick snack and then falling on his bed to sleep, despite the fact that he and Neal haven’t spent a night together for almost two weeks; then Neal persuades him to take a shower beforehand, and suddenly, there are two of them in the cramped space – then Neal begins gently washing his body with a sponge, starting with his neck and shoulders and progressing to his back, his stomach, his ass, his tights and – oh my god; they’re still really too tired to do anything more than some kissing, but when Neal later falls asleep in his arms, Jones knows he wouldn’t exchange this for anything in the world – he only wishes the remaining eight months were already over and this secrecy could finally end.