Emiliano
We are serious.
Sean
Like… serious serious.
Emiliano
Sí, bebé. Serious serious.
Sean
Don’t call me bebé. I’m not a baby.
Emiliano
You’re my baby.
Sean
Emiliano.
I grin every time because I can practically hear the blush bloom across his face. Then he sends something on Thursday that makes my chest go tight.
Sean
I keep thinking about saying it out loud again.
Sean
“This is my boyfriend.”
Sean
I’m scared my voice is going to shake.
I stare at that message for a long minute before I answer. Because I wanted to tell him the truth. That even if his voice shakes, I’ll still be proud. That courage doesn’t mean steady hands. It means moving anyway.
Emiliano
Let it shake.
I’ll be right there.
And if you freeze, I’ll squeeze your hand once. You’ll know I’m with you.
He takes a minute to respond.
Sean
Okay.
As long as you’re with me.
Don’t let go of my hand.
Sean