Literature
PruCan MPREG: Here I Am 69 END
Summer of the next year
"Matthew, you look very handsome," Gilbert said as he helped adjust his partner's bow tie.
"Jeez... Are you sure? I feel... Overdone. And this shirt's too big..."
"No, you look perfect," Gilbert said. "Now we need to go or we'll be late."
"But my hair..."
"Your hair is perfect. I'll get Tristan, you get in the car," Gilbert said.
"Okay..."
They both stepped out of the bedroom and headed down the hall. It had been a little difficult to get used to such an empty house now that Francis and Arthur had moved out to the Frenchman's new penthouse condominium. Of course, they visited often and Francis loved seeing his grandso