“Hey, Babydoll,” Matt caresses Chrissy’s cheek. “Morning.”

When Chrissy came home from the product review live stream last night, he decided to sleep on the sofa. Even with the explosive orgasm and the success of the stream, the fight between him and Matt over Aubrey’s interview still weighed heavily his mind.

Chrissy slowly wakes up and rubs his eyes. “Hey…”

“I’m… about to leave for work. But I think we should talk about last night.”

Chrissy sits up and looks straight into Matt’s eyes. “I just need to know this, and once you answer, I won’t ask again,” Chrissy says.

“Anything,” Matt takes Chrissy’s hands in his. “Anything you need.”

“Was it you in the article? Did he mean you?”

“No,” Matt says.

For a few moments, Chrissy tries to search for the tell, for the lie in Matt’s eyes. Matt always flinches when he’s being untruthful, and that’s one of the many reasons why Chrissy loves Matt. Matt knows he’s a bad liar and so far he’s always been honest with Chrissy.

But this time, this time Chrissy can’t read anything. Maybe he’s too sleepy, or maybe, just maybe, Matt’s become good at lying.

And if he’s lying right now and Chrissy can’t tell, what else has Matt been lying about?

“I trust you,” Chrissy says. “And thank you for the roses. They’re beautiful.”

“Roses? Oh, oh yeah,” Matt says. “Do you, uh, do you want breakfast? I can make breakfast for us to eat together. Like old times?”

The way Matt stammers about the roses and then quickly changes the subject makes Chrissy uncomfortable. Also, Matt said he needed to leave for work. Now he has time for breakfast?

But Matt’s phone buzzes before Chrissy can answer.

“You should answer that,” Chrissy says.

“It’s… work.”

“Then you should go.”

“I love you, Babydoll,” Matt kisses Chrissy’s temple and walks out with his phone stuck to his ear. “Hello? Yeah, I’m driving there right now. I’ll be there in maybe twenty?”

Chrissy’s about to put the blanket back over his head when the cats suddenly jump on him and meow almost in unison.

“Ouch,” Chrissy giggles. “I’m up, I’m up. Yes, breakfast. I know.”

He gets up, stretches, and walks to the kitchen. It’s true what people say: cats are a true serotonin booster.


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