“We can call him tomorrow, then. Late tomorrow, their time, obviously. Or even the day after. Not interrupting their date. We’ll work out time zones later. He’ll be thrilled.” Colby ran a hand along Jason’s arm, enjoying the shape and breadth. “I do love that idea. A friend up there with us. With me, and you.”
Jason’s arms tightened around him. “Yeah. Me too.”
“Thinking about that…the wedding plans, and such…”
“Picking a calligraphy style?”
Jason had noticed the pen and notebook, then; Colby, entertained and in love, drew a J across his fiancé’s bicep, fingertip a writing implement for an instant. “No, that was only random. Keeping my fingers busy, while thinking about all the emails and production questions and answers for Jillian. Purely meditative, I’m afraid, this time.”
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