The pitter patter of the rain paced abysmally slower than his own pounding heart. His back faced Hughes while his chin slid up towards the sky.
"What happens now?" Roy choked down the clumps the words.
Hughes eyes held tight to Roy's slumping shoulders.
"I don't know. But we can't do this anymore."
Black hair gave way to Roy's pale face towards the only person in the world.
"Who is she?"
Hughes glanced to the side.
"Her name is Gracia. You know we can't keep running around like this."
Roy stepped towards Hughes and let his arms hold him.
"I know. We can't. Promise me you'll be a good husband. Just don't forget that I..."
Roy's chin pressed against Hughe's chill neck while his love's arms lifted up to shivering shoulders.
"I couldn't even if I wanted." He then let their lips caress lightly. "I love you and nothing can change that." A slight grin was forced on his face.
Roy smiled and stepped back. "I'll be seeing you tommorow then."
"Yeah... Later."
