Alex called a cab to go to the pub. He had taken a shower to clear his mind. He didn’t want to invade Daniel’s space, mostly after his friend made it clear he needed to have some space between them, but the more the days passed the more he couldn’t resist claiming Daniel for himself.
The wind of the afternoon led to a rainy night, the weather reflecting the turmoil in Alex’s heart. During the ride, he looked out the window, trying to convince himself things could improve. But the more the time went on the more he knew he was the one who had to make a move. The only thing that maybe could set him free.
Once he entered the pub, the first thing he saw was Daniel: he was too tall to ignore. And immediately after, he saw Matt. They were there together, moving towards a table closer to the sta
