No Regrets

"Hey, George?"

"Nhnn…yeah, Fred?"

"Do you ever regret choosing this?"

George stopped moving and looked down at Fred, an unreadable expression on his face. "Do you?"

"Never."

"Me either."

"Urgh…good. You…uhn…should never…ooh…regret…oh…this."

"Won't. Ah…not ever!"

"Love you, Fred."

"Mmmn…you, too, George."