"Hmmm," Pete pretended to consider this. He was a little shy about undressing Jean-Paul - not that he didn't want to - because he wasn't sure how far was too far. "I could say that I pulled the blanket over you so you wouldn't get cold when you undressed?"

He toed his own shoes off, kicking them off of the bed, and grinned at his boyfriend. "There, I am not entirely dressed. Satisfied? Or do I need to take off my shirt?"