Down Fall The Stars

Why, Hello!

Cameron's POV

I remember how we met, still. I had finally gotten a date, with a guy on a dating app. What was his name again? Nicholas? I think it was Nicholas.

Anyways, we were set to go on a date at a nearby coffee shop, and I got there first. And I waited. And waited. And waited.

I, being the literal definition of a disaster gay, didn't realize I'd been stood up until about two hours later.

I couldn't help it, and I started to cry, which attracted a lot of unwanted attention to me. Although, as I wiped my eyes and looked up, one more pair of eyes were on me. And these ones were... quite wanted, we'll say.

I broke off the staring match after about a minute. I looked down, blushing. And then he made his way over to me, we drank our coffee, we went to his apartment and... we played board games. 

Okay, fine. We also did the do. Happy?

Anyways, we fell in love almost instantly, and after two years, he proposed. I said yes.

Things went well for us, we were happy, we had everything we wanted.

Until now.

Let me start from the beginning, when things just started going wrong.