The general excitement was slowly tempering down with the influence of cake, alcohol and even more cake and people were thankfully not being quite as nosy as they had been earlier, rather sitting close the ocean now, watching the moonlight jellies.
Still, Elliott wished they could somehow have spend more time away from Roberts parents on this day He just felt awkward around them. Yes, their words had been nice and they were clearly trying to be friendly, but it was just… uncomfortable. In many ways they would likely have had a more relaxed day if they hadn’t been around. But then again, maybe that was how family was sometimes…
Maybe.
It wasn’t like he really knew.
Elliott drank his last sip of coffee and looked at his partner who was staring out onto the sea absentmindedly.
His husband.
Elliott swooned a little. He just couldn’t stop staring at him, he was just so happy. They had really gotten married. He had wanted this so long. And now it was reality…
Robert turned and looked at him softly, his eyes a gentle query. “Hmm?”
Elliott smiled and grasped his hand. “I was wondering if my darling husband would grant me a dance...”
Robert laughed awkwardly but nodded. “Okay. I. I mean, that would be nice.” He looked around slightly uneasily. “I guess I still feel awkward with the general level of attention.”
Elliott nodded. Eyes still peeled back to them all the time. And it made sense. It was their day.
Still. That wouldn’t matter.
He got up and drew his husband with him, happy and giddy, swiftly moving them to the small dance area. Of course, eyes were on them again and he noted Haley somewhere snapping pictures of them, but she was supposed to after all. He wanted as many pictures of today as possible.
The happiest day of his life…
He gave the musicians the agreed-upon sign and they let their current song fade out and started up a new one…
Full chapter at: https://archiveofourown.org/works/28793223/chapters/106414740
Hey did you guys ever thought about what are you giving here? I mean, just think about it: you're loving someone who doesn't know of your existence and even if they ever notice you on twitter or you meet them on a concert, or any kind of.performance, they will forget that moment in hours and won't be as much as special for them that it would be for you. It's just that you're spending your time and your life (those things you can't get them back) with something or someone that it's not even real and that's making me sad, do you know why? Because you cry and you suffer because of them, because you know all this things but you just can't let go. And daily we see that some girl or some guy just threw his life away because he wasn't happy with the fact that we can't really be part of something that it's not even real.
I'm not telling you this because i wanna bring you down ok im just writing about this because i need you to wake up and be happy with all the little things that you have in your life, and if you can't find them, well then look for it but make sure that is something real and that will never make you cry because of stupid things ok so i don't wanna see you sad because i hate it when someone is suffering unnecessary.
Much love!!
Guys, I beg you, the ones who are going to see PJO:SoM tomorrow, don't upload too much videos, pictures and that kind of stuffs. Most of us live in other parts of the world and the movie is not going to be released until days, weeks, or like in my case, months. So, PLEASE, be good and do not make excessive spoliers, because you wouldn't like that, right? I am begging you guys, please.
I hate to do this, but I will be taking an on and off hiatus.
I don't know why, but I am absolutely disgusted with logging on here.
I hate my OCs and I hate this blog right now.
The fact some other well drawn OCs that lack incredible amounts of research are extremely popular makes me really mad. I look at mine and want to rip everything apart.
While I am on my hiatus, I will be improving my art and continuing to research and make these boys and girls better.
School work is also another factor to this. My grades are dropping and the ACTs and Research paper are eating me up. I can't do anything right now, but study and type.
The reason it is on and off, is because I will make short visits, but nothing more.
