lighting up with love, darling

“I have a gift for you.”Charles bolted up from where he’d been lounging across the stretch of their – now-expanded – couch. “Oh no, did I forget something? Shit, is it like an anniversary ‘cause I swear I would’ve remembered.”“No, Charles. This is of my own volition,” Edwin soothed, coming around the desk with a wrapped boxy rectangular package held gingerly. Charles scooted over, and Edwin sat down beside him, their legs resting comfortably next to each other. “You are always gifting me things, so I thought I might return the favour.”