I used to think that we were too different for this to work, from opposite sides of the tracks, per the old classic movie saying. But now I don’t believe we were really all that different. I believe we were two people wandering through life alone, destined to meet. Helping each other mend our own heartbreaks.
“I love you!”
“I love you, too!”
The kiss starts soft and sweet, until it no longer is, and we are wrapped up in each other, desperate and needed. The rest of the night into the early morning hours is filled with porn worthy moans and declarations of love echoing off the walls.
Epilogue
Finn
“Come on,sweetheart. You can’t be late to your own grand opening party.”
“I know, I know, I just need to finish my makeup!”
I weave my way through the boxes scattered around the apartment, which was kind of pointless considering I moved twenty feet into Spencer’s. But he had a point. It made it easier to carry everything. Not that I have much in the way of things, but my drawing did take up the majority.
Sitting on top of boxes, stacked three high in the middle of the room, is the king of this palace. Gallifrey will besopissed when they finish the apartment over the cafe and we no longer need the boxes.
“Did Liam say how much longer on the apartment?”
Yes, Spencer gave the job to Liam. I can’t blame him. Liam is good at what he does. And it’s not his fault my boyfriend is a klutz.
Spencer turns to me from where he is sitting at his mirror. I sigh and sit on the edge of the bed. I might as well sit because he is going to be awhile. But if it means he gets to love and embrace who he is, I will sit here forever. I also find him sexy as hell when he is all dolled up. He oozes confidence and sex appeal. And right now my cock is taking notice. I give it a squeeze, hoping to ease the ache.
“Ya know, I could help you out with that situation!” Spencer says, sliding off his chair and crawling on his knees to my very excited cock. He mouths my erection through my slacks and I let out a frustrated groan.
“Sweetheart, everyone is waiting.” With superhuman strength, I pull away. “I promise you, as soon as this party is over, I will spread myself out naked for you and let you have every last drop.
“Ugh, fine! But this,” he says, rubbing against my cock, “better be my reward for the amount of peopling I’m about to do!”
“Deal, now let’s go!”
“Okay, okay, I’m going! Let me feed Gallifrey first.” Yeah, I’m not gonna argue with that!
“So what did Liam say?” Getting back to my earlier question as Spencer gets down a clean bowl for Gallifrey in the kitchen.
With excitement in his eyes and energy in his hands, Spencer answers, “he said sometime next week they should be ready to knock down the section of the wall. Eeek, this place is going to be so huge!” I chuckle at his enthusiasm. It will be. The best idea we ever had was to combine the two upstairs apartments between the bookstore and the cafe.
The studio apartment over the cafe will be one giant bedroom, except there will be an area set up so I can sketch. And Spencer will have a spot with a bunch of bookcases and a large lounge chair. We are keeping the exposed brick throughout and updating the current kitchen over the bookstore.
Spencer places the bowl of food on the floor and we both give it a wide berth. I hear the crash of boxes tumbling down. Gallifrey comes barreling around the corner, unable to stop, and smacks right into the wall.
“Ohhhh, ouch!” we both say.
Gallifrey gets up, and struts like nothing just happened to his food dish.
“Alrighty then… Let's go!” I say, trying to move him along. I know he is only being extra putzy tonight because he’s nervous, so I don’t give him too much of a hard time.
Finally, we are both putting on our shoes and heading out the door. We walk down my still very sturdy steps.
“Whoever built these steps must have known what they were doing!” Spencer says.
“A real craftsman. Especially the bottom two steps!”
We both chuckle and I see some of the tension leave his shoulders.
Opening the back door to the kitchen, we hear the clanging of pots and pans and a few muddled curse words.
