“Steve!” Mark snapped his fingers in front of his face, looking at him with a frown. “Dude! Don’t tell me you’re daydreaming. Only women do that.” He teased.
Steven just laughed. “Sorry, man. I was just thinking of the day I proposed.” He admitted, unashamed.
“Yeah, yeah. It was romantic and all. Can’t believe you’re going all gooey-eyed on me, I just told you I have a problem.”
“Oh.” He said in surprise. “What is it?”
“Well, it’s kind of your fault actually,” Mark told him, taking a swig from his beer.
“It is?” Steven asked, confused. “How so?”
“Well apparently, you’re my parents’ yardstick because now that you’re married, they’ve become more persistent that I do the same.” He told him in annoyance. “They wouldn’t shut up about it. They even asked me if I’m gay.”
Steven couldn’t h
