Spending Christmas with his uncle and grandparents felt very nice but somewhere deep in his heart, Roy was feeling the absence of someone.
Roy had often called Jeremy with an excuse to greet morning, evenings and nights but the wish to see Jeremy in person was far more greater.
"So you're telling me that you were clueless about the gifting department and so thoughtlessly grabbed a random pair of furry gloves as a Christmas present for Jeremy?" Monroe summarized the whole story Roy told her over the phone.Roy hummed, gazing at the pair of brown furry gloves—packed in a plastic wrapper. The gloves were brown in colour but Ro
Jeremy hastily wrapped his hands around the scarf—he left in front of the heater. The black scarf had warmed considerably and happy with the outcome, Jeremy folded the piece of fabric carefully and placed it inside a flat white card box. The card box was again placed inside his shoulder backpack.A ping from Jeremy's phone alerted him about the arriv
Two figures. One in blacks and other in lighter shades like white were glued with each other as the golden lights from inside the mall gates, basked them in it's warm glow.A gust of wind blew past them and the artificial trees near, rustled.
Roy had thoroughly asked Jeremy to repeat his words—just to make sure that everything was real and not another one of his wildest dreams.But Jeremy had a purpose. He gestured Roy to let go, which Roy reluctantly did and pulled the zipper of his shoulder back.
Jeremy did not understand why Roy would think about bringing him to Roy's family house suddenly. He became so anxious that he constantly persuaded Roy to abandon the idea.But Roy had decided and the notions in his mind seemed too fantastic. He thought this was the perfect opportunity to introduce Jeremy to Emiel and the old couple. After all, Emiel wanted
Jeremy's foot shook as he stepped inside the massive gates of Roy's family villa. His eyes held utter disbelief at the palace like decorations that greeted him. The big chandelier hanging above the drawing hall, brightened the overall place.To the left stood a medium sized Christmas tree surrounded by gift boxes and the dog that Jeremy saw earlier—c
"Why don't we know that you have an injury?!" Emiel raged, grabbing Roy and questioning hysterically.Alexander too joined Emiel while Ivoryina's eyes were turning teary.
Jeremy's eyes wandered to Roy's bed and stuck to it with fear.There was not a couch or anything like that around the vicinity and Jeremy panicked. Does that mean his decision to come to Roy was wrong? If not, where was he going to sleep? They won't sleep together in the same bed. Not after Jeremy saw how much of a clingy lover Roy was.