One Hundred-Fourteen


He sat down next to me, but something was off. Normally as soon as he was in my company he relaxes but this time he hasn't. As he passes me a bowl of pasta, I ask,

"Wes, is everything okay?"

He seems to shake himself as he says, "Ahh... Yeah, everything is fine..."

I don't push and take a bite of the pasta he gave me; I give a little moan at the taste of it and hear a chuckle come from next to me. I open my eyes which I hadn't realised I had closed and looked at him.

"What? It is good."

"I'm glad you like it."

Once we have finished, Wes packs up the mess and moves it to the side. I lay down and look up at the moon and the stars. I laugh as all of a sudden Wes's face comes into my view. I look into his eyes and see something that I haven't seen in them since the first time we made love. I see worry in them. I put my hand on his cheek and whisper,

"Wes, what's wrong?"

"I have never felt like I do when I am with you, and when I am away from you, I f
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