I nod, kissing him softly. He grins, immediately grabbing his laptop and rattling off ideas. I simply watch, listening in quiet bemusement.
He pauses, frowning.
"What?" I ask.
Tilting his head, he thinks briefly. "Jazz, I-" He sighs, running his fingers through his hair as he tries again, his voice low. "I don't want this to just be... I want this to be real. Legal."
Pondering his words, I nod in understanding. His smile returns fully as he kisses me.
"So, Massachusetts then?"
A quick search gives us what we need, and we settle on a month from now.
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Legal so sad that most gay men and women need to have destination weddings to make their union legal. *sigh*
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