Harris laced his fingers with Carson's behind their backs, Harris knocked on the door, even though he had a key, he felt weird coming back here, he lived in the city while in college, it's been 6 years. There was laughing inside and boots stomping, the sweet smell of broiled corn swept under the door and there was click.
Harris took a deep breath and tightened his grip on Carson, Carson just wanted to kiss him, tell him it would be okay, that Harris would always be his little cowboy no matter what the family said about him. He was so deep in love with Harris he couldn't even remember the way he felt about Felix a boyfriend of 6 years because this...this little brat had stolen his life in less than 6 months.
"Harry?" Randy opened the door and c****d a brow, "why didn't you just walk in?"
