It didn't require much thought to figure out who was in bed with him this time. Chris rolled over slowly, taking in Karl's sleeping form sprawled across the bed. It was definitely Karl, or Karl's body, as evidenced by the shorter hair sticking up messily all over his head. The worry lines that had been evident on his face the past few days were almost unnoticeable, his face relaxed as he slept, one arm flung out toward Chris. A twist of something hot and confusing swept through Chris as he lay there watching him.

Finally, Chris reached out to shake Karl's shoulder, hoping that this wake up call would be less awkward than their last. "...Karl? Hey, Urban, time to wake up."