Together (Gay romance Based on a true story)

Part 5

From a distance I could hear two voice. "Why are we doing this? They are happy, why ruin it?" A woman asked someone else, to hear no answer.

Hmm... Perhaps I should listen to this before acting I thought to myself, crouching and walking silently along the garden, nearly hugging my house's wooden wall. As I arrived, I saw two people. The darkness concealed their appearances, leaving me to only know their voices. I laid my rifle on the ground, waiting for any other chatter coming from them.

"They. Are. Freaks. How clear will I have to state this to you?" One of them hissed, turning around to stare at the other girl.

"I don't know why I bothered to come with you. I thought we were going to have fun, like going to a party or something. Not act all creepy!"

"Sheesh! They closed the windows! They know we are here, let's go!"

I didn't take a chance of revealing myself. No. Not at that moment. I wouldn't lift a rifle to two innocents. Maybe innocent for now, but they are innocent nonetheless. I saw they running off, but laid low anyways. After a moment, I picked up the rifle and walked back upstairs

"What happened there? Did you find them?" Allan asked me, tilting his head to the side like a puppy would do.

"I didn't find them" I lied. I had nothing to say to him if I told him I did. Just that lifting a gun to anyone who didn't break into my house is considered a crime, as far as I know.

"Really? Wow, why'd you take so long, then?"

"I was looking for them."

"Hm. Fine, then. Let's go back to try to sleep."

I merely nodded as I laid down, and threw the sheets over myself.

As I laid aside him, I finally realized, this was what I always wanted. And I couldn't ask for anything more.