Nightshoot meant that they had to do the cemetary scenes over and over because Dom and Matt kept breaking into giggles. Dom was looking forward to a beer, then bed, when the heavens opened, stopping shooting. Grinning, Dom stepped into the downpour. Behind him, Matt laughed, “Don’t move, I’m filming this!”
Shaking himself, Dom turned and joined Matt under his umbrella, shivering. Smirk softening, Matt opened his coat. Dom turned, burying his face against Alec’s neck rune. “Fuck, cold!” Matt twitched but didn’t move away, his low chuckle vibrating through them both. Together, they waited for the rain to end.