He stared at his boyfriend as he got ready. He was applying various sorts of cosmetics to his face, being careful not to make anything to noticeable. His final touch was a bit of lipgloss. Austin was already well-versed in Abby's make-up collection. Today was a guava pink day. It was both of their favorites because it smelled and tasted like the fruit it was named after.
"Abby, it's just your parents."
He whined, pouting at him. "Humor me."
Austin smiled at his antics as the younger man went to change.
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Projection
General FictionIt's not so bad when you have someone there for you. Kinda.
