'i cant believe nathaniel got murdered last night"
"i can’t believe Nathaniel got murdered last night," Nino muttered with a mug of coffee at his lips. His boyfriends sat at the kitchen counter, the blond attempting to console the red head.
“I guess...” Adrien started, “stand-up comedy just isn’t your thing.”
“Isn’t my thing?” Nathaniel blurted. “They booed me off the stage! The manager banned me from ever coming back!”
“It wasn’t that bad...”
Nathaniel fixed his gaze on Adrien. “There was a riot. Three chairs were broken.”
Nino walked over and settled his hand on Nathaniel’s back. “I’m sorry for pushing you to go on. I won’t force you to do anything you don’t want to ever again, love.”
Nathaniel sulked for but a few more seconds then smiled. He turned to kiss first Adrien then Nino, before wandering into his studio to clean his paint brushes.













