Eros walks out to his pool, two drinks in hand, and hands one to Sot before sitting down beside him. They are both sitting on the edge of the pool, with their feet dangling in the warm water. It’s a perfect, sunny day in paradise, made all the better by them being together.
“Getting used to living here yet?” Eros asks. They’ve been together four months, living together for three weeks. Some would say they are moving fast, but Eros doesn’t care. They are meant to be together; they are happy together.
“It’s amazing. But what I like best about it is having you here,” Sot says, putting down his drink and kissing Eros lightly.
Eros is about to draw Sot in for a deeper kiss, when two golden owls bearing scrolls appear. Eros has explained how messages are sent here, so Sot doesn’t look surpris
