It's 1962. One year since Owen left Chimera and settled down with Curt in the American countryside. He would have prefered living in Britain, he never liked America's policies and beliefs, but he sort of had to since A.S.S.'s string pulling only worked in the USA.

He contemplated poisoning Curt's food a few times, maybe use a poison that would slowly kill him, but he refrained from it. Curt wanted him still, he still loved him. And truth be told, Owen loved him too, even of he still sort of blamed Curt for... well... everything

"Love, what are you doing?" Owen called out to Curt from the living room, confused on how the other male was sneaking around the kitchen. Nobody could know they were together romantically, people just assumed they were really close friends. Well. Expect Tatiana, She knew, but Curt trusted her. Owen really didn't, but... eh.