Authors note:
Ok so this is my very first piece of fiction that I have decided to publish, god knows why but here it is. I just I really had to write something these two are literally keeping me awake at night thus the reason we have this here piece of work. Enjoy?
Almost
He watched as Robert pulled that ridiculous sweater over his head and finished dressing. He caught sight of Robert's smug grin and knew he had been caught staring…again. He turned his head to avoid the knowing look that he loathed yet secretly adored, just like everything Robert did. He hated the man, truly he did but yet every time he called he would go running like some love sick puppy. It turned his stomach how much he looked forward to their little rendezvous and he knew he should feel guilty for what he was doing but he didn't. What scared him most was every time he saw Robert with his fiancé it was like someone was kicking him in the gut.
"Till next time mate" Robert said pulling him out of his thoughts. He just nodded in reply but was taken aback when he felt a hand tilting his head up and Robert leaning in to kiss him gently on the lips. He barely had time to acknowledge the feeling before it was gone along with Robert.
He stared after the man absentmindedly touching his lips.
That had been so gentle, almost loving…
It almost made up for the fact that Robert was now on his way back to the arms of his fiancé…
Almost.