“I am still in love with you, Padrick McLaughlin. More than ever.” RJ laughed softly. “I don’t want to lose you.”
“Well, he’s not going anywhere. He’s right here,” answered Pad, as he patted his own chest. “But he’s definitely less of a prude and into some RJ-induced kink.”
RJ lowered his face to kiss Pad again. “What’s your answer?”
“Okay then, Pad accepts the proposal of Ransom James Davis and gladly will be betrothed to him.”
“Let’s go clean up and solemnize the occasion with dinner.”
“We could do that. Or we can do something else. I’m really not that hungry,” said Pad.
“Oh? Like what?” asked RJ.
“First, you need to punish me because I came before you did.”
“You are one dirty-minded man. What ever happened to the innocent Padrick I met so long ago?”
“He’s here,” said Pad as he pointed to his heart. “Waiting for you.”
RJ stood up and got out of bed. He paced the room then leaned over and played the last seconds of the video. Pad’s words hit him.