01 Mar 2019
Standing in the corner of the reception, near the door, he swears to himself that nothing bad will happen to Tony on this day. His Tony—who is not really his but he lets himself dream—whose brown eyes alight with fire when he talks about his bots or latest project, who rarely smiles anymore but when he does, the sun dims in comparison.
His Tony who is now talking with tears in his eyes as he gazes upon his beautiful new spouse who is definitely not Steve. Which is fine.