Our First Fourth of July
by PJ
"Link" Wes yelled as he entered the garage. "Link, where are you"? Link had called telling him to be ready at 7:30. Wes turned as he heard a noise and was engulfed in Link's strong arms.
Link lead Wes back into the garage and up the ladder to the loft. Wes saw the bed centered in the loft door with perfect view of the waterfront. Wes looked up at Link, questioning. Link shrugged "I thought we'd watch the fireworks from here and then make some of our own. Maybe start a tradition". Wes just grinned. "Happy 4th of July, Link"!
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