Gay Taking Hard File

"Start with the dresser," Marcus grinned, gripping the handle. "I’ve got the heavy end. You just guide it in."

"It's not the dresser," Leo said, his voice thick. "I'm just tired of everything being a fight. Moving, working, dating... even just walking down the street feels like I'm bracing for a hit that hasn't landed yet." gay taking hard

Leo looked up, startled. "I have to. If I don't hold it together, who will?" "Start with the dresser," Marcus grinned, gripping the

"Dammit," Leo hissed, leaning his forehead against the cold wood. He didn't move. He just let the frustration of the last decade settle in his chest. Marcus set his end down. "You okay? It’s just a dresser." "I'm just tired of everything being a fight

But today, "taking it hard" meant something different. It meant finally leaning into the difficulty of being honest.