As Time Will Tell

*Graduation Day*

Luckily for Zacky there has been no more incidents in the pass few months since the last one from the fake date. He never regrets that day, because if it didn’t happen, he might not be feeling like the happiest, luckiest guy in the world like he does right now. During these past months Matt was able to find a part time job with great pay and benefits. He worked for seven hours a day during the weekdays. When he wasn’t working, he would work, at his new apartment, on his and Zacky’s dream of being musicians. Zacky would spend the weekends at Matt’s apartment, which is soon to be his as well after he graduates and signs the lease. Matt would still always tell Zacky that he loves him. Zacky thought it was demeaning to say ‘thank you’ when Matt said that so Zacky would always say back ‘I like you a lot.’ Matt didn’t mind, of course. As long as Zacky was with him, Matt would wait patiently. Right now, Zacky, in his robe of his school colors, waiting in the backstage made area of the school gymnasium for his name to be called so he walk out to the stage, receive his diploma from the principal, walk off, survive his mom taking pictures of him like she’s the paparazzi, and then go to soon to be home with the man that loves him dearly. As he listens to the principal reading names, he thought that the list of students with ‘A’ last names was a long one. He was sure happy that his last name was Baker. To Zacky, it felt like four hours have passed before the principal got to the ‘B’ last names (although it was probably about ten minutes.) Zacky had his robe unzipped, especially since Matt told him (after spending an hour to find what to wear) that it didn’t matter what he wore since he was wearing a robe over it. After 15 minutes of arguing and a long delicious blowjob, Zacky won on being able to find a suitable outfit if it didn’t zip up the robe. Although, he despised the robe because he thought the robin’s egg blue was, in his terms, ‘sooo not his color.’ “Zachary James Baker” Zacky’s heart jumped for joy as he made his way onto the stage. He got up the stairs, received his diploma, and shook hands with the principal and super attendants. He looked out to the audience and saw his dad wave as his mom went crazy with the camera… and saw Matt sitting behind them. Matt smiled and waved at Zacky. Zacky’s cheeks turned pale pink. He was almost to the stairs on the other side of the stage when a bucket of purple paint was poured on his head. Then, from behind the curtains of the stage, a boy appeared and pulled Zacky’s khaki pants down to his ankles. All his boxer shorts are too dark of colors and could be seen through his pants so Zacky wore tighty white-ies and now everyone and their parents could see them. Once his pants met his ankles, a roar of laughter emerged. Even some parents were laughing. Then the boy was able to get a large group of students to begin chatting “Zacky the faggy.” After Zacky’s pride and dignity fall out the window, tears began to pour from his eyes… and like a ninja, Matt was out of his seat and onto the stage in a flash. Matt had a hold of the boy by the collar and once the boy’s feet were off the stage, a loud gasp was heard followed by silence. Then a mother stood from the stands, “Put my Tony down!” Matt, through his aviators, looked back at Tony. “Tony?” Matt asked, his voice was loud enough to be picked up by the nearby microphones. “As in Tony Johnson?” Matt asked, “The Tony that caused trouble before by beating, painting, and tore the clothes from Zacky? That Tony?” Tony didn’t answer. He just swallowed the lump of fear in his throat. “Tony you did what?!” the mother cried, “Why?!” Matt pulled Tony closer. “Yeah Tony, why?” Matt asked, “Is it because you’re retarded enough to think it was okay to pick on somebody because they’re different than you?” Tony didn’t answer. Matt dropped his grip and Tony fall to the stage floor on his ass. “Stand up,” Matt said. Tony didn’t move. “I said stand up!” Matt exclaimed. Tony slowly stood up. Matt turned Tony so Tony faced the audience. Tony’s robe was also unzipped, so when Matt pants him, he was also exposed. Unfortunately for Tony, he didn’t wear any underwear and more unfortunate that he wasn’t packing very much. It started as girls giggling and pointing then it turned to a tidal wave of laughter. “Shut up!” Matt yelled and just like that, the room went back to being silent. Matt turned from the audience back to Tony. “You didn’t like that, did you?” Matt asked. Tony shook his head. “Doesn’t feel good, does it?” Matt asked. Again, Tony shook his head. “So the next time you picked on my boyfriend again and even make him cry,” said Matt, “I’ll be your fucken nightmare… do you understand?” Tony nodded. Matt grabbed Zacky’s hand and led him out of the gymnasium and into the nearby bathroom. After removing the painted robe, Matt watered down a paper towel and attempted to get the paint out of Zacky’s dress shirt. Zacky wasn’t crying anymore, but there was the occasional sniffle. Then there was clicking of heels. It was Zacky’s mother. “Zacky my baby, are you okay?” she asked. “I’m okay,” said Zacky, “You know this is a men’s bathroom?” “You could be in the heart of a volcano and I’d still go through it to make sure you’re okay,” said Mrs. Baker. Zacky sniffled, “Thanks mom.” “Damn,” Matt mumbled, “It’s not coming out.” “There might be something in the art room,” said Zacky. “You get cleaned up,” said Mrs. Baker, “and I’ll see you later this week. Even after this whole thing, you father and I are still proud of you.” “Thanks mom,” said Zacky. Mrs. Baker just smiled before leaving. Matt took Zacky into the art room and locked the door. Zacky sat down as Matt fumbled through the drawers and cabinets. Matt pulled out a large jug of paint thinner and poured it onto a paper towel. He began rubbing it onto Zacky’s clothes and the paint began to come off. Zacky grabbed the paper towel away from Matt. “I can do this,” said Zacky, “I have spear clean clothes in my gym locker. I was going grab them after the ceremony, but could you get them please?” Matt gave Zacky a soft kiss, “Sure thing baby.” After Matt left the room, Zacky took off his shirt and pants. He continued to clean his shirt. There wasn’t a lot of paint on his shirt, but there was plenty on his pants. When Zacky started cleaning his pants, Matt got back and relocked the door. Matt set the clothes on the nearby table and sat down next to Zacky. “Thanks Mattie,” said Zacky, “for everything.” Matt didn’t answer, just only smiled. Zacky finished one leg and started with the other. “Remember when we first got together,” said Zacky, “and you said you’re no Tony Johnson? I’m so glad you’re not.” “Because I don’t have a pinky dick?” asked Matt. Zacky chuckled. “I know what you actually meant,” said Matt. Zacky checked over his pants, “Did I get it all?” “Looks like it,” Matt answered. Zacky set his pants onto the table. “Thanks again Matt,” Zacky said before leaning in for a kiss. Things started heating up. Matt pulled Zacky in and had him straddled his lap. Zacky pulled away, “Mattie, we can’t. Someone might catch us.” “I locked the door,” said Matt, “No one will bother us.” “It feels so dirty,” said Zacky, “Doing it in a school.” Matt smiled lustfully before kissing all over Zacky’s chest. His thumbs slipping under the waistband of Zacky’s underwear. “If I knew this would happen,” said Zacky, “I wouldn’t have put these on. They’re not exactly sexy.” Matt looks up at Zacky, “You make everything look sexy.” Zacky blushed to a bright red. Matt wrapped his lips around one of Zacky’s nipples and began sucking on it. Zacky quietly moaned as his fingers slipped through Matt’s short brown hair. Matt slipped his hands more into Zacky’s undies, pulled Zacky’s erection free, and started pumping it. Zacky rested his forehead on top of Matt’s head. He tugged on Matt’s hair and softly moaned as pleasure washed through his body. Matt pulled his hands away and put them under Zacky’s ass. He stood up and carried Zacky to an island counter. Matt closed all the window blinds before stripping himself of his clothes. Zacky slipped off his tighty white-ies. Matt climbed up and on top of Zacky. Matt, with his hand, brushed away Zacky’s choppy bangs showing Zacky’s shining green eyes. “I want you in me Mattie,” Zacky whispered. “I shouldn’t Zacky,” said Matt, “You haven’t ever bottomed and I don’t have any lube.” “I don’t care,” said Zacky, “I need you… Matt, please.” Matt bit his lip, he knew he never had the power to say ‘no’ to Zacky. Zacky knew Matt didn’t have that power and never abused it before… never even thought about abusing it, but he wanted Matt to satisfy the itch he had inside him… the itch that only Matt’s cock could indulge. Zacky pulled one of Matt’s hands to his mouth, wrapped his lips around a couple of fingers, and started to suck. As he sucked on Matt’s fingers, Zacky just looked into Matt’s hazel eyes as if to say ‘I want you.’ Matt came to realize that he couldn’t resist that look. Zacky pulled his mouth away from Matt’s fingers. Zacky spread his legs more open as Matt moved his hand towards Zacky’s entrance. Matt slipped one coated finger into the puckering entrance. Zacky inhaled sharply as he got used to the feel. Then, Matt pushed in the second coated finger. Zacky bit his lip as he was becoming more stretched out. Matt scissored his fingers and a throaty noise escaped from Zacky. Matt pressed in a third, uncoated finger. Zacky let out a groan, but he knew, just as much as Matt, that he needed it. Matt’s cock is plenty big and Zacky knew that if he was going to take on Matt’s cock that he would need the stretch. Matt pushed his fingers in deeper. Zacky’s hips pushing back onto Matt’s fingers, silently begging for more. Matt pushed his fingers deeper and deeper until he found that sweet spot… that itch… Zacky wanted him to find. Zacky bit his lip as a moan escaped his throat. He didn’t want to be loud. As much as he really wanted this, Zacky would be humiliated if they got caught. “Mattie,” Zacky pleaded in a moan, “Please… please.” Matt pulled his fingers out and pumped his cock a few times. “Take a deep breath for me babe,” said Matt. Zacky breathe in as Matt pushed his dick into Zacky. Zacky buried his face into Matt’s shoulder, muting the loud throaty noise. Matt stopped once he was balls deep. “You okay?” he asked. Zacky pulled his face away, “I’ll be fine in a minute.” Zacky could feel Matt’s cock throbbing inside of him, and he found it to be a complete turn on. “Matt,” Zacky pleaded, “Move, please.” Matt began thrusting a slow pace. Zacky buried his face in Matt’s shoulder again. Matt kept the slow pace as his cock tried to locate Zacky’s prostate. Once Matt found it, Zacky’s back arched up. His chest rubbing against Matt’s. “There,” Zacky moaned into Matt’s ear. Matt moved at a faster pace. Zacky bit his lip to mute his moans. “Mattie,” Zacky moaned, “Fuck.” Matt nibbled at the sensitive spot behind Zacky’s ear, he knew how crazy it drives Zacky. Zacky buried his face into Matt’s shoulder. His moans muted by the shoulder. Matt thrusted harder and faster. Zacky’s walls tighten around Matt, and Matt knew what that meant. “Hold on,” Matt grunted, “One more minute. I’m almost there.” Zacky responded with a moan. Matt groaned as he felt the hot ball in the pit of his stomach grow hotter and hotter. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna…” But Matt came before he could finish his sentence. Zacky let go and came on their stomachs. Matt pulled out and laid on top of Zacky as he tried to catch his breath. Matt kissed Zacky’s chest up to the back of Zacky’s ear. Zacky blinked a couple times as he took a deep breath, “Mattie?” Matt moved his head so he could look into Zacky’s eyes. A crooked smile appeared on Zacky’s face, “I love you.” Matt smiled back as he cupped Zacky’s cheek in his hand and ran his thumb slowly across it. “I love you too Zacky…” said Matt, “…I love you too.” Zacky smiled more. “Now,” said Matt, “let’s get dressed and go home.”

*Matt and Zacky are 21*

After a clink of beer bottles together for a cheers of making their first record, Matt and Zacky took a sip of their beers. Their friends Brian, Johnny, and Jimmy were hitting the hard liquor. “I’ll be back,” said Zacky, “I left my smokes in the car.” Zacky left the bar and walked to his vehicle. He fumbled through the glove compartment until he found his pack of cigarettes. He closed the glove compartment, then closed the car door after locking it. He turned around and jumped a little when he spotted Matt. “Did you need something?” Zacky asked. Matt smiled, “No. Just you.” Confusion appeared on Zacky’s face, “Oh?” “Yeah,” said Matt, “I have something for you. I know this isn’t a great place to give it to you, but I can’t wait anymore.” As Matt reaches into his pocket, he bent down on one knee. Zacky’s jaw dropped as Matt opened the box and revealed a sliver ring. “Will you marry me, Zacky?” Matt asked as he looked up at Zacky. “Oh… oh my god Mattie,” Zacky gasped, “Oh my god… yes.” Matt smiled wide. He stood up and placed the ring on Zacky’s left ring finger. Matt cupped Zacky’s cheeks in his hands then gave Zacky a long deep kiss. Zacky pulled away, “Get in the back seat.” Matt raised an eyebrow, “What? Why?” “Just get in,” Zacky ordered. Matt slid the key into the lock of the door, twisted it, and then pulled out the key as he opened the door. He climbed into the back seat with Zacky lightly pushing him as somewhat of help. Zacky slid into the back seat as well and closed the door behind him. Zacky pushed Matt down and crawled up top of him. Zacky pressed his lips against Matt’s, and then drove his tongue into Matt’s mouth. Matt found it hot for Zacky to dominate the kiss. Zacky pulled away too soon for Matt’s liking. “I wanted a cigarette,” said Zacky, “but now I want something else between my lips.” Matt let out a groan to Zacky’s dirty talk as his cock twitched to life with interest. Zacky sucked on Matt’s neck as he unbuttoned and unzipped Matt’s pants. Zacky pulled at Matt’s pants and then cupped and squeezed Matt’s firm erection. Matt moaned and unintentionally pushed his hips against Zacky’s hand. Zacky pulled Matt’s hard throbbing cock and balls from Matt’s boxers. Anticipation filled Matt as he watched his fiancée pumped his cock. Zacky leaned in, wrapped his lips around the head of Matt’s cock, and started to suck gently. “Fuck babe,” Matt moaned, “Feels so good.” Matt slipped his hand in Zacky’s ebony locks and petted it. Matt’s eyes started rolling to the back of his head once Zacky started dipping his tongue in the slit of Matt’s cock. Then, Zacky took more and more of Matt’s cock bob after bob of his head. Zacky was glad he able to get rid of his gag reflex early in their relationship. He knew he couldn’t take Matt’s colossal cock if his gag reflex got into the way… and Zacky always wanted to give Matt as much as pleasure as he could. Matt’s grip in Zacky’s hair got tighter as Zacky deep throated Matt. Matt started to sweat and began to pant. “I’m getting close babe,” Matt moaned. Zacky bobbed his head and sucked hard. Matt let out a loud moan. Zacky bobbed his head and sucked hard again. Matt moaned louder as he came into Zacky’s throat. Zacky kept going until Matt rode out his orgasm. Then, Zacky pulled away and licked the last drops of cum that were on his lips. Matt was catching his breath as he put himself back into his boxers and resealed his pants. Zacky leaned over to the front of the car and went through the glove compartment again. He grabbed some fast food restaurant napkins and closed the compartment. Zacky wiped the sweat off Matt so the other guys didn’t know. They didn’t need the guys cracking jokes publically at a bar. “I love you,” said Zacky. “I love you too,” Matt replied. Zacky opened the car door, “There’s more where that came from when we get back home.”

*Matt and Zacky are 22*

Zacky was very excited as he walked down the aisle and see Matt standing there with the pastor. Matt was smiling just as big as Zacky. Zacky stood with Matt. His hands entangled with Matt’s. As the pastor spoke, Matt couldn’t look away from Zacky. Each man pulled a piece of paper with their written vows. Tears of joy came from one when the other said their vows. After saying their vows, they placed the rings on each other hands, and the pastor made their marriage official, the men sealed it with a kiss. They walked down the aisle, hand-in-hand, as Matthew and Zachary Sanders.

*Matt and Zacky are 24*

Their band had released another album and about to make their third… now the boys are at a hospital looking into a nursery. Particularly at their new daughter… Camille Louise Sanders. The parents immediately put the girl to adoption so they let Matt and Zacky pick the name. Their new daughter was as healthy as can be. The girl has light brown hair with sky blue eyes. Once she saw her new daddies, she smiled. Then they saw a nurse enter the room and picked up Camille. The nurse went to the boys. “The paperwork is all done and filed,” she said, “She’s all yours. Congratulations.” “Thank you,” said Zacky as he took his new daughter in his arms. Camille looked up at her daddy. She reached up at him. Zacky adjusted Camille so she was in one arm. Then he gave her a finger from his free hand. Camille grabbed his finger with her entire hand. Zacky walked to Matt. “She’s so beautiful,” said Zacky. “She sure is,” Matt replied. “You wanna hold her?” Zacky asked. “I’d love to,” Matt answered. Zacky handed over Camille. She could practically fit in one of Matt’s hands. She laid in one of Matt’s arms. It was like she was laying in a big, muscle-y, inked cloud. She fell asleep almost instantly. Matt smiled at Zacky, who was smiling right back. Matt kissed Camille’s forehead, “Let’s take you to your new home.”

*Matt and Zacky are 29*
*Camille is 5*

“I’m going to pick you up at this very spot when you’re done,” said Zacky. “Okay daddy,” said Camille. She was so excited for her very first day of school. She had her daddy, Zacky, put her hair into pretty pigtails and her daddy, Matt, helped her pick out her clothes. A yellow shirt with cute little overalls. “When you get done with school, we’ll take you out for dinner… would you like that?” asked Zacky. “Yeah!” exclaimed Camille, “Thanks daddy!” Camille gives Zacky a big hug. “I love you,” said Camille. “I love you too,” said Zacky, “Have a great day at school.”

---x---

Matt was in the living room folding laundry. Zacky was in the room next to it, the kitchen, paying bills. The phone rang. Zacky picked up the phone, “Hello?” There was a woman on the other line, “Is this the Sanders residence?” “This is,” Zacky answered, “Is something wrong?” Matt perked up when he heard that. “I’m calling from Huntington Elementary School,” the woman informed. “Is Camille okay?” Zacky asked, panic was definitely in his voice. Matt walked over by Zacky, Camille’s pink princess shirt in his shaking fists. “There was a fight between her and another student,” said the woman, “She’s not physically hurt, but we would like the parents of the students to come so we can talk about the situation.” “Okay,” said Zacky, “We’ll be there in a few minutes.” The phone call ended. “What’s wrong with Camille?” Matt asked. “There was a fight,” Zacky explains, “They say she isn’t hurt, but they want us to come to the school.” Matt and Zacky reached the school and headed to the principal’s office. “Daddy! Daddy!” Camille cried as she ran to her daddies, tears in her eyes. Matt hugged her as he picked her up from the floor. “What happened sweetheart?” Matt asked. Camille tried calming down, “A boy from my class, Evan, was picking on me. He told me I was freak because I have two daddies and everyone else has a daddy and a mommy.” “You’re not a freak baby girl,” said Matt, “We’re just a different kind of family.” “I know Daddy,” said Camille, “I didn’t like what he said. It was hurtful to me that he said those things. So I pushed him.” “I can understand why you pushed him,” said Matt, “but pushing people isn’t nice.” “Am I in trouble?” Camille asked. “No,” said Matt, “If you don’t push other kids anymore.” “Okay Daddy,” Camille replied. Matt smiled, “Good. How about some dinner?” Camille smiled too, “Okay.”

*Matt and Zacky are 32*
*Camille is 8*

Camille goes to her Uncle Brian’s house while Matt and Zacky celebrate their 10 year wedding anniversary. Zacky came home after grocery shopping. After putting away the groceries, he noticed that the house was bare. “Camille?” Zacky called out, “Mattie?” He walked around until he saw rose petals in the hallway. He followed them through the hallway, up the stairs and into the bedroom. “Mattie?” Zacky called. Then the bedroom door closed. Zacky turned around to see his husband… looking ever so delicious. Matt was shirtless and showing his toned, inked muscles. He was wearing black jeans that were hugging his muscle-y legs. Zacky noticed that Matt was wearing one of his bow ties… making Matt look like a Chippendale dancer. Zacky wet his lips with a slow flick of his tongue. Matt cupped Zacky’s cheek in his hand and kissed him deeply. “Happy anniversary baby,” Matt said huskily. Zacky slightly shivered at how hot Matt’s voice sounded. “Camille is at Brian’s for the night,” said Matt, “We have to place to ourselves… do you like what I did to the bedroom?” Zacky took a look around. Candleholders on the nightstands with beautiful white candles burning brightly. There was a small table with a bottle of red wine, a couple glasses, and a bowl of exquisite chocolates. “Wow,” Zacky gasped. “You like it?” Matt repeated. “This is so romantic,” said Zacky, “I love it.” Matt had Zacky sit on the foot of the bed with a glass of wine. After finishing their glasses of wine, Matt told Zacky to take off his shirt. Zacky pulled off his shirt, revealing his porcelain, inked skin. Matt lightly pushed Zacky so now he was lying across the bed. Matt placed a chocolate on Zacky’s chest and another one of his stomach. Matt sucked off the little bit of melted chocolate from his fingers. “Mmm… yummy,” Matt said lustfully. Zacky bit his lip as his erection became more visible in his jeans. Matt cupped Zacky’s denim-clad erection and lightly squeezed. Zacky moaned, “Matt… the chocolates are melting… I’m getting sticky.” “Good,” Matt said with a menacing smile. Zacky’s pants were feeling incredibly tight and his erection was painfully hard… even Matt could see that. Zacky tried to take his pants off, but he was so turned on… he couldn’t focus. “Let me help you with that baby,” Matt said sweetly as he shooed away Zacky’s hands. Matt took off Zacky’s shoes and socks, then Zacky’s pants. Matt slowly took off Zacky’s boxers. Once Zacky’s cock was free, it stood tall like a soldier at attention. Matt pumped it until it was fully hard and leaking pre-cum. Zacky whimpered once Matt let go. The chocolates on Zacky had melted. Matt leaned down and licked Zacky clean. Zacky couldn’t help but moan. Matt made sure he got every drop of chocolate. “You may be all clean… but you’re still a dirty boy,” Matt whispered lustfully, which made Zacky moaned softly. Matt proceeded to lick Zacky’s nipples. Zacky started to moan even louder. The sensation made Zacky arch his back. “Matt,” Zacky moaned. “What do you want baby?” Matt asked. “I want you,” Zacky moaned, “I need you… please… Mattie.” “You need my cock don’t you babe?” asked Matt. Zacky’s body shook from the dirty talk, “Yes… I need you inside me… pretty please Mattie…” Matt grinned menacingly again, “Well, since you said please.” “Mattie?” “Yeah babe?” “Leave the bow tie on.” “You like that, huh?” “It’s looks very hot.” “You make it sexy… I thought I’d give it a try.” “Good choice.” Matt smiled as he popped the buckle on his belt. Then, popped the button on his jeans. Zacky bit his bottom lip as he watched his hot husband undress. Zacky bit his lip harder once the pants and boxers were off and Matt was pumping his own cock until he was fully hard and leaking pre-cum. Matt opened the nightstand and grabbed the lube. “Spread those legs open baby,” Matt ordered. Zacky immediately did as he was told. Matt squeezed lube on Zacky’s hole. Matt pushed two fingers into Zacky. Zacky moaned as he felt himself get stretched out. Matt scissored his fingers as he pushed them in deeper. Then, Matt curled his fingers as pushed against Zacky’s prostate. Zacky’s back arched even more, “Yes! Mattie!” “You like that, don’t you babe?” Matt asked huskily. “Fuck yes!” Zacky moaned loudly. Matt pushed his finger deeper and poked Zacky’s prostate harder. Zacky moaned stridently. Matt smirked to himself as he pulled his fingers out. Zacky whimpered slightly. Matt lubed up his cock. Zacky licked his lips as he watched Matt line up to his hole. Matt began pushing in. Zacky tilted his head back and moaned. Matt’s eyes rolled as he groaned to the feel of Zacky’s tight heat surrounded his cock. Zacky moaned again as he got used to the feeling of being filled. Matt started at a steady pace. It wasn’t slow, but wasn’t fast either. Being with Zacky for so long, Matt could pinpoint Zacky’s sweet spot quite quickly. Zacky arched his back incredibly high and moaned astoundingly loud. “Yes Mattie! Oh god yes!” Zacky cried in sheer pleasure. Matt went a bit faster, but not harder. He wanted this to be as romantic as possible for the love of his life. “Oh god baby you’re so tight,” Matt muttered under his breath. Zacky’s legs wrapped around Matt’s waist. His nails dug into Matt’s back. Zacky could feel his orgasm build, especially with his hard cock rubbing against Matt’s rock hard abs. Zacky’s nails started to make red trails across Matt’s back. Matt grunted and cursed as the hot ball in the pit of his stomach got hotter and hotter. He could feel Zacky’s walls tighten around him. “Come for me baby,” Matt moaned then slammed into Zacky’s prostate. Zacky moaned his lover’s name as he came all over his and Matt’s stomach. It drove Matt to the edge and spilt his seed into Zacky. Matt pulled out and laid beside Zacky. He wrapped an arm Zacky and held Zacky close as both men tried to catch their breath. Zacky cuddled with Matt, “Another great anniversary.” Matt kissed Zacky’s head, “Glad you liked it, babe.” Zacky smiled, “I loved it… almost as much as I love you.” Matt smiled as well, “I love you too.”

Notes

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