[His voice was small and he brought up his other knee so that he could hide his face into them properly. Joe was moving to Paris for them. Sure, the art and the history here was amazing and the opportunities for him would be endless...but he could have had the same in California. Or Madrid. Or countless other places, but he'd chosen Paris for them.
He should have felt guilty, being so wishy washy with these two beautiful men. He should feel like he was forcing them to accommodate him and his inability to make a decision on his own.
Instead, all he felt was pleased that these men would rearrange everything for him.
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Date: 2020-08-28 12:05 am (UTC)[His voice was small and he brought up his other knee so that he could hide his face into them properly. Joe was moving to Paris for them. Sure, the art and the history here was amazing and the opportunities for him would be endless...but he could have had the same in California. Or Madrid. Or countless other places, but he'd chosen Paris for them.
He should have felt guilty, being so wishy washy with these two beautiful men. He should feel like he was forcing them to accommodate him and his inability to make a decision on his own.
Instead, all he felt was pleased that these men would rearrange everything for him.
Heaven help him.]
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