Who: Reed and Emerson What: Talking more about Christmas plans and being the happy, smitten couple they are Where: Emmy's bed When: Evening Rating: You never know with them. We'll see :)
Ever since confessing his love to Reed, Emerson had become that much more smitten with his boyfriend. It was as if telling him he loved him had allowed him to fall in love all over again. It had also allowed him to discover a whole other side of himself. Emerson had never been in love before, never cared for someone more than he cared about himself. It had scared him at first, and he even thought maybe he'd lost a bit of himself in the process, but now that he'd embraced it he was feeling even more fulfilled. He felt more like himself than he had in months, and now with the idea of going to spend time with Reed over the holidays looming over him, he was in a particularly pleasant mood.
As he told Reed, Emerson was lying in his bed. All he wore were black satin pajama bottoms. He was partially propped up against his headboard, with his sketch book supported by his thighs. He'd already begun sketching ideas for Reed's aunt's present. It was coming along nicely; inspiration came easily with Reed fueling it. He couldn't hide the smile on his face while he waited for Reed to come see him. Just the thought of being within close proximity of his boyfriend was enough to make his heart speed up and his cheeks to flush. He couldn't wait to go away with him for the holidays; two weeks of uninterrupted time together was going to be incredible. Emerson was sure they'd grow even closer, which was what he truly wanted. He bit his bottom lip and started shading part of his sketch, eagerly waiting for his lover to join him.