Chapter 22 The Things We Do For Love

Harry shifted uncomfortably in his chair, his eyes fixed to the door and his hands settled carefully over the little box he was hiding in his lap. The way the room was decorated, all red and pink with hearts and flowers, didn't help with his nerves. His brother looked at him funny as Harry shifted again, his fingers curling tighter around his present for Aaron.

What if she doesn't like it? Harry wondered, swallowing hard as the door swung open; he let out his breath when he realized it was just Kris and Marcus, not sure whether he should be relieved or disappointed. A fond smile curved his lips when he saw how they leaned together, laughing softly, Marcus's eyes bright as he held tightly to a published version of one of his fanfics Kris had pushed through as a present for him. Kris tugged at the new diamond stud in his ear, something he'd started to do when he was embarrassed; Marcus chuckled, stretching up to kiss him quickly, and only laughing harder when Kris scolded him.