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It was morning and the birds were chirping. The sky was blue and a few people were jogging around on the sidewalks. The mood in the city was charged with happiness. However, two people in the city were not nearly as joyous as the rest.

Childe sat up on the bed, rubbing his eyes, Mike's arms wrapped around his waist. A ping came from his phone. A Twitter notification? I could have sworn I got canceled on Twitter by a group of 5th graders a few years ago. When he opened the notification, it revealed nudes from his ex-wife, Joanna. Is this a fr ong moment? Blocked and reported.

Mike slowly opened his eyes. "What time is it?"

"8:00 AM," Childe said, stepping out of the bed to open the blinds.

"5 more minutes," Mike moaned, hiding his head under the blanket.

"We're supposed to leave at 8:30," Childe said, throwing the blanket off the bed. "Now hurry up and change your clothes. I'm going to take a shower now, okay?"

Mike got out of bed and ruffled Childe's messy hair. "Whatever you say, honey bun sugarplum."

As Mike went into a separate room to change clothes, Childe ran to the bathroom and locked the door behind him. How can Mike be so calm?!? He thought, blushing intensely. After what happened last night, I couldn't sleep a wink!

In the other room, Mike was pacing around the room. Was I acting natural enough? I hope he didn't notice my blush.

They both finished up with their tasks and stepped outside of the room. At the same time, the people in the room next to them also stepped out. 

The first person was about 6'0 with blonde hair. His brown eyes pierced through Mike's eyes. He was wearing a blue dress shirt underneath a tan blazer. A leopard print tie hung across his shirt, contrasting against it. Wearing matching slacks and light brown shoes, his expression made it seem like he was irritated by something or someone. Next to him was a 6'3 man with gray hair. He was wearing a light grey shirt with a black tie. His shoes were dark black and reflected the light in the hallway. A small beard was on his chin, making him look older than he was. His lips smirked and his arm was around the first man.

"Oh," the man said, taking his arm off of the first man to shake Mike's hand. "What's up, Mike?"

"Gary Einhorn? From the fifth grade?"

"The one and only. You're not gonna shake my hand?"

"Didn't you get held behind for homosexual acts?"

He chuckled. "Don't get too caught up in the past or you won't be able to face the present. That was a long time ago. I'm a changed man now."

"But you're still pretty gay."

"You shouldn't be talking, Mike. Who's that guy next to you?"

"He's my husband. His name is Childe. What about the guy next to you?" Mike asked, nodding his head at the said person.

"His name is Nanami. Met him a few weeks ago. Thought I'd keep him around for a while," Gary said, walking towards the escalators.

While the two alpha males were talking, the two omega males were silently staring ahead, wondering who would start the conversation.