Halloween

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"Are we still going to the Halloween party?" asked Paul. "I have the perfect costume." he said. Stepping out of the bedroom, he showed Tommy. 

"You're not wearing that."

Paul was dressed as a female vampire, complete with fishnets and a low cut dress that clung. He had on a push-up bra. Baring his fangs, he walked over to his husband and pretended to bite him.

"No, I don't want you wearing that." repeated Tommy. "If you do, I'm not going."

Paul looked at Tommy and pointed to the bedroom. "Now!"

Closing the door, he pushed Tommy on to the bed. "Mind telling me why you're bossy all of a sudden?"

"You look easy. I don't want you wearing that in front of Gene."

"Sweetheart, he's seen me in less than this." "You forget I wear little on stage."

"That's an issue too. I don't want you too." "You'll show too much."

Paul lifted Tommy's chin. "What's wrong?" "You seem so sad." "Jealous."

"Nothing. I guess I just don't feel too good. Just go have a good time."

Tommy started crying for no reason. He hadn't felt good for about two weeks.

Paul convinced him to go to the party. "You can see the twins."

"Fine." he sighed. "Let me go change."

Tommy had fun despite himself.

Gene was a priest which broke everyone up. Eric was a maid and the twins hotdogs. Bruce was a devil. Tommy was an angel. The triplets were tacos.

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