Sipping my coffee, I still think this is the shittiest idea ever. Daniel spent half of last night trying to convince me before we both fell asleep, exhausted. And he’s at it again this morning. The only difference is that while I was away and busy with the training, he brought reinforcements.
Caught in between us and standing in the kitchen, Bobo is looking at me, a bit surprised and confused after we explained a lot of things he probably didn’t want to know in the first place.
“So… The man you were seeing…”
“Was Nathaniel Black,” I sigh, repeating myself.
That’s right. Boyan didn’t know anything about my relationship until now. For starters, Daniel and I had agreed it would be best to keep his boyfriend out of it, especially since their own relationship was already complicated enough
