Chapter 23
Taxi on its way. Bring overnight bag.
Stefan blinked at the text, thrown. Daz didn’t text him. Daz had never texted him.
And then he started to panic.
It was Christmas Eve tomorrow. And because Daz hadn’t said anything—and of course Yannis hadn’t—Stefan had presumed he wasn’t invited for Christmas. He’d assumed it wasn’t his place. And anyway, they would probably go and see family or friends or something, like normal couples did.
But he was supposed to bring an overnight bag. Which meant he would at least be there for Christmas Eve, which meant he was sort of involved in their Christmas, and he hadn’t bought presents or anything.
What was he even supposed to get his owner anyway?
Yannis was still the sort of…here’s some nice socks type acquaintance. But Daz—Daz would be e
