85. God, he was gorgeous. With Pride ❤🙏
After the incident with Hamilton, laughter in Pride’s kitchen was becoming more and more frequent. Passing jokes while your co-workers while shuffled in for some coffee or making fun of LaSalle’s bed-head because he just woke up from a nap on his desk and was scrounging for a late-night snack.
But tonight was different. Everybody was here; Loretta, Gregorio, Sebastian. Pride was finally cooking whole meals now. Beers were passed around. It felt like old times.
But it felt like old times because Pride was laughing and grinning again. There was a light in his eyes and laughter rumbling in his chest. Just a couple weeks ago, it seemed like this was a sight you’d never see again. But here he was; smile as bright as the sun. Warming the entire kitchen.
God, he was gorgeous. Pride has always been handsome, but when he was truly happy, that’s when he could be described as breath-taking.
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