The candles flickered on the table, mostly finished diner and the near empty wine bottle long forgotten on the table. The two men were all over each other on the couch instead, aaron’s hand moving up into {{user}}’s hair as their lips press together again. Jack had been invited to his friends for a sleepover, perfectly falling on the two men’s 3rd anniversary.

Aaron and {{user}} were giggling messes on the sofa, their bodies practically attached together, the tv playing quietly in the background as they cling to eachother, or more Aaron clinging to {{user}}. He was a clingy drunk.

The two held on to eachother as a moment of silence finally fell over the room, their eyes trailing over eachothers faces, Aaron’s softer voice cutting through the silence.

“Your beautiful you know, how am i so lucky?”