With a nod, he slowly slides his arms around him and hugs him very tightly. He picks him up, brushes through his hair and places his head on his chest to help him listen to his heartbeat as they lay together on the bed.

"I'll tell you a story." He whispered, sweet and low. A story to help him go to sleep.

"How about I tell you a story about how I composed wangxian? Our song."