Retirement.
John and William were retired. They loved bring away from the brats and all the other teachers, but Steve missed his baby boy.
The first week was amazing and Steve felt free. Steve would kite surf and be one with the waves but after a week his body was sore and he had enough. Every single night he would rub his sore muscles and think about John's touch on him. Where Steve's hands would cross, John's fingers once rubbed and grabbed. Thinking of John made a ball of fire light in Steve's stomach.
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John was mad. His wife was being a bitch and kept forcing him to go everywhere with her. He wanted to be away from her. He wanted to be in Steve's arms, he wanted Steve to whisper in his ears.
After his wife whined for hours John realized he had zoned out. His mind was at a beach, the beach seemed familiar but John couldn't place his finger on it. John's wife finally stopped taking and left the house. John didn't know where she went and he was tired of pretending. He went into his room and grabbed all his clothes. On the bottom of one of the drawers he found a piece of paper. He is confused as he lifts it up.
He turns it over and it's a picture of Steve kite surfing. John knew where to go now. He was going to join his love..
