Thirty Six
Terrence
Last night after dinner, Timothee seemed to not be able to sleep knowing that Gabriel was still in the dungeons. We both talked with my parents and my father firmly said he'll decide the next day.
So, here we are. Waiting outside the council hall. I could have joined the meeting but I didn't want my lover to sit by himself while he waited for the council to make a decision.
"I'm sure my father would let your uncle stay in your old room. Don't be nervous." He doesn't show how worried he is. But I can feel it. He acts cool and composed but he's not.
Timothee turned to me, eyes full of worry mixed with his affection for me. He reached for my waist and wrapped his arm around me. "I can't believe you're the same Terrence I met. You're so damn sweet now."
I chuckled
