Gabe kissed Sophia’s forehead and looked down at her. “Ready to go? Our flight leaves in an hour.”“The point for me isn’t so much getting drunk, it’s hanging out with my friends for the last time before being a married man. I didn’t get to do that the first time I got married because I got married in Jersey.”“I see,” he nodded.
Sophia shifted against Gabe’s shoulder and hummed softly.
gabriel-xx2 reblogged this from sophia-vw2 and added: “I’m going across the hall to change, hurry up,” He threw his bag over his shoulder, then grabbed a pair of boots out of...
sophia-vw2 reblogged this from gabriel-xx2 and added: “Well I don’t. But fine. Leave me to change”