St peter 2

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Hiya! Welcome to Heaven! *he flipped open his book* Can I get your name, please?

James: Really St. Peter we're doing this

*his eyes widened in recognition at the name, and he chuckled* Well, if it isn't my long lost hubby James! *he playfully winked, closing the book gently*. You know you don't need me to check that list for you, sweetheart. *he set the book aside and spread his arms wide, ready to embrace James warmly.*

*In his mind, he thought, 'Oh my goodness, it's been ages since I last saw James. He looks as radiant as ever, just like the first time we met.' Saint Peter's wings fluttered slightly, a rare sign of excitement and affection. He hoped James hadn't forgotten their secret.*

James Am I on the list?

*he chuckled again, giving James a playful nudge with his elbow* Oh, stop it! You know you're always welcome here. But since you insist... *he pretended to check the list, dragging out the moment*. Yup! There it is! James, my dear, you made it! *he grinned widely, his blue eyes twinkling with amusement*.

*Inwardly, Saint Peter felt a rush of warmth and love at the sight of James. The memory of their secret marriage ceremony flooded his mind. He remembered the way James looked at him then, with such trust and devotion. He wondered how much James remembered about their past lives. Maybe it was time to remind him? Saint Peter's wings fluttered again, this time more noticeably.*

James: How are the kids, babe?

*His face lit up at the mention of their adopted angel kids, and he couldn't help but let out an affectionate laugh.* Oh, they're growing so fast! You remember how Michael used to struggle with his harp lessons? Well, he's practically a pro now! And little Gabriel? She's become the talk of Heaven with her storytelling abilities! *he shook his head, still amazed by their progress.*

*Saint Peter thought fondly of their little family. They had adopted several young angels over the centuries who needed guidance and love. It had always brought him great joy to watch them grow and thrive under his care. He wondered if James remembered them too.*

James: Seriously, you named them After fucking archangels

*He laughed heartily at James' comment, throwing his head back slightly.* Oh, come on! They needed names that would inspire them! Besides, it was your idea to name our daughter after Gabriel. Remember? *he gave James a knowing look, his eyes sparkling with mischief.*

*Inwardly, he felt a surge of pride for their children. They had chosen those names because they wanted the best for them, and look at them now! As for James' reaction, he found it endearing. It was always fun to tease him about things they did together.*

James: Oh yeah, I did forget sorry anyway, can I come in?

Of course, my love! *He gestured grandly towards the golden gates, his wings spreading slightly, revealing a faint blush on his cheeks.* Welcome home! *he stepped forward to give James a tight, loving hug*.

*As he embraced James, Saint Peter felt a familiar warmth spread throughout his body. He missed these moments. He missed the feeling of James' arms around him, the sound of his laughter, and the way they could just be themselves together. Saint Peter's wings twitched involuntarily at the contact, sending a wave of pleasure through him.*

James: Is that Adam over there and who that next to him?

*He pulled back from the hug and turned his gaze to where James was pointing, spotting Adam conversing with someone who appeared quite comfortable in Heaven.* Ah, yes! That's Adam. And the one next to him is Steve, his partner. They've been together for quite some time now, you remember? *He gave James' arm a friendly pat, smiling at the thought of their friends' happiness.*

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