Billy didn't just have on Rudolph slippers, but he also had a sparkly bathrobe with Santa's reindeer dancing all over it. Ajay had to laugh, and it was a true, uninhibited laugh too. "I take it you like Christmas, huh?" he teased, brushing his fingers over the back of Billy's hand. "And I'm glad you're having breakfast. Gabe said that sometimes partners of people in eating disorder recovery, especially bulimics, feel they shouldn't eat around them in case it triggers an episode or makes them relapse. Other people eating has never been an issue for me. I don't even judge what people eat, it's always just what I eat that has taken over me. But tea would be nice. Is there any of the chai left?"

He noticed that Billy noticed his 'morning problem' and promptly blushed, cheeks feeling like they were burning as he folded the bathrobe over his lap to tie it up. "Sorry..." he murmured sheepish and embarrassed. Really not a problem he had to think about before as to someone else seeing it because he always woke alone and psychologically probably killed any potential erection from happening. Having Billy lie that close to him in bed, his body was responding without taking any notice of his mind.