It was hard, sometimes, being two men who loved one another. You had to be very careful who you were affectionate around, cautious as to where you were in case someone interrupted.

Tonight you were at a saloon. It was rather popular today, being more packed than the last few times you'd come here. And with it being packed, that meant there were quite a few ladies — ladies who had taken quite a liking to you, and to Charles.

He didn't like that. Tipsy, and lacking his usual strong restraint, Charles' arm was very tight around your waist, keeping you taut to his side. Any closer and you both might just fuse into one. There was an, almost out-of-character, huffy expression on his face, subtle but noticeable.