Hey, blondie, Levi chirped as he walked into the office to find his mate sitting solemnly at his father’s desk. You alright, baby?
Not really, Archer sighed, shaking his head.
The singer frowned as he slowly approached the blond, concerned with the sadness he heard in the man’s voice. What’s going on?
I, uh.. I have a class to get ready for, Archer muttered, ignoring his lover’s question as he rose. Gently pushing the chair in, he turned & breezed past Levi, avoiding eye contact completely.
His curiosity getting the best of him after seeing his ex so distressed, Levi stepped closer to the papers sprawled out on the desk. He quickly noticed the title across the top of the official document. Jaw clenching, he drew in a deep breath. Shit, he mumbled. Though he had never been through it himself & he knew where their own relationship stood, he could only imagine receiving the papers had still been a very tough pill to swallow.















