#{c:beau}

location: outdoor pool

Beau didn’t like change. To say the Haus was a bit of a change from his normal daily life was an understatement. He had read all the info he could find on the place before he came and then scoured the paperwork they had given him upon his arrival, and yet he still felt as if he was floundering trying to find his stride. He had thought it would be easier to talk to people when he was paying them to be agreeable...but it turned out that money didn’t buy social graces and his discomfort persisted. Still, he was determined to make the most of his stay. Perhaps he should just skip the talking altogether and get to the good part instead. 

He had decided to take his sketchbook to the pool - dressed in a slightly rumpled button down and slacks, hoping that it would prove to be a good spot for some quick figure studies. It didn’t make sense to him to swim outside so late in the winter, but the view was nice enough he figured carnal desire was strong enough to overpower that in lieu of admiring mostly naked men. One of the people he’d been drawing, a man who had been sitting on the edge of the pool with his feet in the water, just so happened to glance up in his direction just in time to meet his gaze, holding it in a way that put a pause on his drawing. 

Hello to you too, Beau. Yes, lucky for us, that's the case! I think we're going to have a lot of fun together with this one. I already talked to your sir, and until now, we're good to go. Tell me a bit about your limits.

Your good taste will always be appreciated. How you’ve been? Have you put out any more radial fires lately?

   Mason had been away for way longer than he had planned. He had been messaging and face falling his husband which was not the same thing but he was glad to be hone now. Mason had gotten home before Beau and set everything up, flowers and roses and gotten Beau favorite wine and his husband’s favorite music played. Mason was excited to have his man, to hold him and kiss him. His heart screamed for Beau and was glad. 

It’s Remy. You’re dressed as Remy.

I thought that was the idea of the spirit week for today, cousin. Or did I miss something in translation? Either way... made you look, didn’t I?

 Books were something that Jamie enjoyed. One thing that helped keep him distracted when he could not sleep nor focus on work. He had a library filled with so much books on different topics but, history and fiction were always his favorite things to read about. There was a bookstore he always stopped by at least once a week and he had gotten to know a few people working there especially one of the new guys there. Jamie had spoken to them when they first arrived and he had offered to show them around and help them adjust. 

Just checking ;)

Checking huh? You know  you are good....