[This morning had been different; Billy had felt it, from the very moment that he'd awoken in Teddy's arms right until he'd fallen back into them to watch his boyfriend - two-year lover - open his eyes and smile at him. That two year bit was the reason, of course. Nothing in the world could be more obvious than that. It wasn't even that nice of a day- it was cold, and the sky was gray, and overall it had that familiar, dreary winter overtone that made him want to burrow under the covers and never come out. But he'd been allowing himself to do that far too much for weeks now. An anniversary means the start of a new year - the third year - and that means a new beginning. A fresh chance. The fact that Teddy seems to feel it too just makes it seem even more real.
He's ready for it- to embrace the day, to have a great anniversary, and to show Teddy in every way possible how loved he is. So when Teddy takes him by the hand and leads him back into their private little corner of the bathhouse, he's as pleased as he is kicking himself that Teddy beat him to it. Still, one of them had to go first.]
[Action, November 23rd] wheee~
He's ready for it- to embrace the day, to have a great anniversary, and to show Teddy in every way possible how loved he is. So when Teddy takes him by the hand and leads him back into their private little corner of the bathhouse, he's as pleased as he is kicking himself that Teddy beat him to it. Still, one of them had to go first.]
You... made something?