(Will add beginning later)
Dante stumbles back, flinching at the sudden touch. Sudden touch? Who touched... Oh.
"Anthony, what are you doing up at this hour?"Dante asks as he backs up against the wall and leans on it. Hand on his heart, he tries to steady his breathing.'I could say the same about you. You good?'Anthony says slowly walking towards him and sitting on the sofa arm putting some distance between them."Yeah, I'm fine. Just..."Dante begins to explain but is interupted by Anthony givibg him a cold bottle of water.'Work blues?'Anthony asks, Dante lets out an embarassed chuckle."I guess you could say that yeah."'I don't know about you, but I find cards helps.'Anthony signs, Dante quirks his brow."Tarot or blackjack?"'I was thinking old maid, but sure black jack works too.'Anthony says pulling out a deck of cards in his pants pocket."You had that on you? At 3am in the morning?"Dante asks with an amused smile as he sits down next to Anthony on the couch, Anthonh glares at him.'Do you want my help or not?'Anthony signs and Dante raises his hands in the air in defeat. Anthony rolls his eyes and gives Dante the deck of cards before standing up.'Good, stay here, deal the cards and I'll get lavender tea'Anthong signs and Dante shakes his head, knowing where this is going."Anthony I just woke up, I can't go back to sleep again, that's not healthy."Dante explains and Anthony just glares at him again. Dante clears his throat."Well I suppose a week without sleep is also unhealthy."Dante scoffs playfully as he watches Anthony walk out the door, a smile on his face and his chest a little lighter.

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