Don’t perform us. I fucking love you, you prissy idiot. All the things Curt didn’t say but knew Brian had heard anyway. The Brit studied him for a few seconds before smiling charmingly.

Not gonna cry....not gonna cry...........bugger! Dunno why it made me cry but it did. *sniffles* especially that line. I can hear Curt thinking that and willing Brian to understand that what they have means that much to Curt

I'll just give up writing now and read yours I think (not that wasn't why I was crying.) You write so beautifully and with so little words.