Re: Marcus and Roger
Roger was completely energised. He'd been to London Pride with his boyfriend, and they'd had an awesome time. He'd spent a lot of the parade explaining things to Marcus, something that had gotten them a lot of fond looks and encouraging smiles from the couples around them. Of course, this fact had probably been helped along by the fact that they'd both been wearing rainbow-coloured vests that had rather spectacularly shown off their hard-earned Quidditch playing arms - another thing that had made Roger proud.
As they walked through the crowds, Marcus nonchalantly took Roger's hand in his own. Roger grinned and looked down at their hands, and tried not to grin too much. Even after months, the simple gesture of trust and intimacy still sent chills through Roger's spine. "So what," he asked laconically, leading the way towards the bar to order something obscenely sweet and questionably rainbow coloured. "Do you want to drink tonight or are you happy to just let me?"
Jinx I can't remember if we agreed on Marcus wearing the singlet so I put it in, let me know and I'll change it if needs be?