Jeffrey kissed Sandy's swollen lips one last time before pulling away again. "I love you, Sandy…" he said.

"I love you too…" Sandy replied.

Jeffrey smiled. "Tell me…" he said. "Just how did I get so damn lucky?"

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"Well…" Alex said. "Aren't you gonna tell me?"

Sebastian looked at him, but didn't say anything.

"You know…" Alex said, sitting up in the bed. "Silence doesn't really suit you…"

Sebastian looked away from the other man, seemingly lost in his thoughts.

"Hey…" Alex said. "Why so quiet?"

"My God…" Sebastian said. "Don't you ever shut up?"

"Only if you make me…" Alex smirked.

Sebastian pushed Alex back and jumped on top of him, bringing his lips down onto his.

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Jeffrey moved out of the shower and grabbed a towel off of the rack, throwing it at Sandy.

Sandy caught the towel and dried himself off. "What?" He said. "What is that smirk for?"

"You're just so damn sexy, you know that?" Jeffrey said, drying himself off as well.

"Yeah…" Sandy said, pulling on his boxers. "I think that you might've mentioned that once or twice…"

Jeffrey pulled his boxers on before going into the bedroom and opening the closet. "Oh… Damn it!" he said.

Sandy followed him. "Uh oh…" he said, laughing slightly. "What is it? What did you do now?"

"I kinda… Umm… Forgot to pick up my tux…"

Sandy laughed. "That's OK…" he said. "I picked them up yesterday afternoon…"

"Well then, why aren't they in here?"

"Did you look in the other side?" Sandy said, on the verge of uncontrollable laughter.

"You think it's funny that I'm getting old, don't you?" Jeffrey asked, opening up the other side of the closet. He was relieved to find the tuxedo in there.

"I think it's funny that you think you're getting old…" Sandy said.

"I am going to pretend that I know what you mean by that…" Jeffrey said.

"What?" Sandy said. "Your brain too old to process that?"

Jeffrey shot Sandy a glance. "Don't get cute with me, Sandy…" he said.

Sandy bit his lip in a feeble attempt to appear coy. "I thought that I was always cute…" he said.

"Cocky little bastard…" Jeffrey smirked.

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