A/N: Happy Birthday, TuesdayMidnight!
I hope you enjoy these boys, and that you have a great day!
Thanks to IngenueFic for the prompts, and to SorceressCirce for beta’ing.
Twilight, once again, owns me, not vice versa.
ooOoo
Entwined
I sit, waiting under our tree, the one we used to play in, back before Dad took down the treehouse.
I practice what I want to say, what I need to ask him, over and over again in my mind.
There’re too many reasons for him to say no.
His family doesn’t know – they’d disown him. They did his uncle, when he came out.
Losing them would kill him; they are his world.
I can’t help but wonder – again – if I’m being too selfish. And then I consider life without him in it, and I know.
I have to ask.