Lia
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 14, 2009
Sergei moved downstairs, guiding his love to the sofa. Moving must upset his stomach more than the hormones would, right? Besides, Gabriel didn't look his best anyway from the shock and worry of it all, and the Russian wanted the man to rest as much as he could. He moved into the kitchen to get tea ready-regular black for himself and Val and Julien, and some mint tea for Gabriel. He sat next to his love once everything was passed around.
"What can we do?" Julien asked, not sure how to help the couple in front of them.
"What can we do?" Julien asked, not sure how to help the couple in front of them.