Ambriel and Davian: Come Together
Ambriel gave Davian a half-smile as his husband drew closer. Standing together like this, it was like most of the party melted away: the noise was less loud, the people less present, the chaos less remarkable. "I know," he said.
Ambriel had held on to the bottle and he lifted it now to take a better look at it. He then showed it to Davian. "So, what do we now?" he asked. "Should I toss it, or...?" Ambriel's hopeful sentence trailed off.