At the slight jingle of his keys, Sonny's ears perk up. With his coffee cup in hand he gets up off the couch and walks toward the door.

Paul steps through the door. Sonny flashes a brief smile. "You're just on time. Dinner's ready."

He gives him a sad look. His smile falls. "You're leaving?"

Paul quickly kicks off his shoes and begins unbuttoning his shirt. "Yeah. There's another awards banquet tonight."

Sonny grips his coffee cup until his knuckles turn white. "But you just got here."

Paul raises his hands up in defense. "Look, sweetheart," he said, softening his tone. "I'm sorry, okay?" Sonny opens his mouth to say something but Paul interrupts him. "And I'm really not in the mood for one of your speeches. I'm already late as it is."

Sonny takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. "I understand that Paul but we need to talk."

"And we will."

The two men stand in silence. Paul eventually walks into their room and finishes getting dressed. Sonny goes into the kitchen.

A few minutes later Paul comes out and spots Sonny sitting at the kitchen table. He walks up to him and gives him a small peck on the cheek. "I love you."

I lo...

He leaves before Sonny finishes his sentence.

"I love you too." He states to the empty room. He glances down at their cat as Mr. Tuxedo Pants has its tail wrapped around his leg. "I guess it's just you and me, huh."


Will could feel him staring at him, but he refused to look at him.

He could hear the man's footsteps coming closer and closer and could smell his cologne. Still he refused to look at him and signaled the bartender for another beer.

"Round's on me. That is if you're ok with that?"

And when he finally turned to look, he gasped, in awe of the man standing before him. Green eyes, dark hair, and lightly tanned skin. For a moment he stared into his glittering eyes, more intensely green than he had ever seen.

He couldn't keep his eyes off his face and was now drawn to his lips.

"Of course I am. I mean why wouldn't I be. It's not like I…I'm just going to shut up."

Will quickly took a swig of his beer. The man stifled a chuckle as his cheeks flared up in embarrassment.

"You're cute."

Will paused for a second and then shrugged his shoulders. "You're not too bad yourself."

The man moved closer to him. "Really? You know most people find me very attractive."

"Well, I'm not like most people. I mean sure you've got a great ass. And I do mean a great ass. I couldn't keep my eyes off it all night. He looked him up and down. "I'm not sure if I like the rest."

"Cute and feisty." He licked his lips. "I like it."

The man slowly moved his face closer to his and felt their lips brush against each other. When he didn't pull away from him he deepened the kiss. Will groaned softly, closing his eyes.

Will threw his arms around his neck, grabbing a handful of his hair and pulling him closer to him. The man continued to kiss him passionately, slipping his tongue inside his mouth.

Will's eyes flew open and he quickly pushed him away. "I'm sorry. I don't think I can do this."

The man put his hand on his shoulder and gave it a little squeeze."Hey. It's ok." Will looked anywhere but at him. He tilted his chin up towards him. "We don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with. We can just talk."

"Are you sure?"

The man nodded his head. "Yeah. It's completely fine." He glanced at the half empty beer bottles. "I don't know about you but I could go a couple more rounds. He smiled and wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. "My treat."

"I'd like that." They clanked their bottles together and drank.