Obsessive
"Must you do that in public?" Roy grumbled.
"What? I'm only showing my affections for you!"
"When did you get that ..um...obsessive Maes?"
"I'm not obsessive!"
"Your arm his still glued around my waist."
"That's what lovers do!"
"Okay, then try the half a dozen pictures of me you have in your wallet."
"I want to have you every where I go!"
"The picture you have of me that's under your pillow."
"It helps me sleep."
"The one you kiss goodnight on your desk when you leave."
"A good luck charm."
"The one taped to the bathroom mirror."
"Makes me smile."
"The one next to your alarm clock."
"I want you to be the first thing I see!"
"The entire photo album."
Hughes looked a Roy, who had stopped and turned to face him.
"I am obsessive aren't I?"
"Just slightly." Roy smiled lightly and rested his head against Maes shoulder as the two continued to walk.
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