After Brent had opened his mouth and was honest with Sergei, the plans to watch a movie fell a bit to the wayside. Brent was a little confused why at first, but Sergei didn't make them change location, and after he explained himself, Brent was embarrassed that he hadn't thought of it first.
Sergei was so sweet, turning to Brent, his eyes soulful and warm as he stared at Brent. No judgement, no confusion, just a sweetness that permeated Brent's whole being. God, Brent was lucky that such a man wanted to be with him, and was willing to put up with all the bullshit that came with being with Brent.
"Brent, zaichonok, we need to discuss what that will mean for us going forward." Sergei told him sweetly. Brent stared at him, his hand on Sergei's chest, his green eyes wide and not understanding him.
"Why?" Brent asked and Sergei stared at him before he dropped his head, shaking it as he smiled and chuckled.
