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Short Journeys	By : KayleighSiobhan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Journey Views: 2275 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not make money off this, I don't know anyone form Journey past or present. These short stories are complete works of fiction

Chapter List
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Fall Vacation
Steve walked quickly along the wooded trail. He was trying desperately to keep up with his friend and band mate Gregg. Not only was the organist’s legs longer then his so he moved faster, but Steve was so fascinated by what he seen on the trail he kept stopping. He would get enraptured by each new place, wind up lost in thought, then he would fall behind. Finally Gregg stopped and said “ Come on Steve I can’t piggy back ride you. You are tiny but you are not that tiny.” Steve said “ I am sorry, I just keep seeing new things all the time. “ Gregg was quiet for a minute then he said “ I am sorry Steve, I guess I didn’t think of it like that. I have been up and down this trail quite a few times. But actually I was really bowled over by a lot of it too the first time out. “ He then said “ Here I know something you will really like. “
He lead Steve down a side path. Both men enjoyed the sound of leaves crunching under their feet. After the fall leg of their tour had ended all the men needed a break. But while the other three band members took off for Vegas and other hot party spots, Gregg wanted a peaceful stay in the camping area. Steve, being somewhat shy and introverted, could not see himself in a large loud city. So when Gregg invited him to share his vacation cabin, he readily agreed. Even though Steve knew Gregg was reluctant to hire him into the band at first, the two had quickly become close friends. Gregg who very confident and outgoing was the complete opposite of Steve. But their differences made for a great chemistry on stage. And as time passed they became close off stage as well. So right now Steve obediently followed Gregg down a short hill towards a clearing in the woods. When Gregg finally came to a halt, the view through the break in the trees was breathing taking. Even with a lot of leaves off the trees do to the lateness of the season, there was a treasure hidden from sight on the elevated trail. A beautiful crystal clear lake with a rock shore line, greeted their eyes. The water glistened in the late afternoon sunlight. Gregg smiled at the delighted look on Steve’s face. He said “ It is really nice in the summer, a lot of folks come here to swim in the warm weather. Maybe we can come back on day. “ Steve was still admiring the crystal lake, he asked “ Have you swam here ?” “Yeah”, Gregg told him then chuckled deeply. When Steve questioned him he said “ Well I have been here several times alone, cause you see when I have a private place to swim I have always like to skinny dip.” Steve looked a bit shocked but Gregg teased him “If you did that the girls would all swarm around with their cameras and the next thing you would be on the front of Playgirl. “ Steve blushed furiously at that.
The two sat down on a rock at the edge of the water. The sun was low in the sky and the wind had picked up. Gregg said “ We need to head back soon. It will get dark fast on those trails fast when the sun goes down. Steve said, “ Could it really snow tomor row ? He looked at bit worried. Gregg said “ It would be unusual this early in the year but we could get a couple inches. But we will be alright. The cabins are warm, there is fireplace and a woodstove. “ Steve smiled and said “ Thanks for inviting me here.” Gregg said “ That is OK, I enjoy your company. Thought we both could use a break, couldn’t see you partying with Neal and Ross. “ Suddenly Steve’s attention was diverted by two deer on the opposite side of the lake. The animals came to drink from the shallow pools, seemingly undisturbed by Gregg and Steve’s prescence. The two sat for a few minutes quietly watching then, Gregg reminded him again of the time. “ Tommorrow maybe we can take a walk in some snow. “ They reluctantly got up and headed back to the cabin.
As it turned out Gregg was right, by time they had returned to the cabin it quite dim out. They had gotten to enjoy a brilliant sunset while they walked back down the trail. The late November sky had turned red gold, then pink, then eventually purple. They were both quite tired and a bit chilled. Gregg said “ Why don’t you take a hot bath. I will build a fire and start some coffee. Then after I get washed up I will cook supper. “ Steve said, “ No, I will cook tonight, you can make breakfast in the morning. I am looking forward to your blueberry pancakes. “ Gregg said , “Herbie wishes I would lay off the blueberry pancakes. Wants me to loose a few pounds.” Steve shook his head, “ Well we are off tour right now, you can eat as much as you want. “ Gregg said, “ Thanks Steve, now why don’t you head for the tub and I will get this place warmed up. “ He turned back to the woodbox to start on building the fire.
Steve went in the room he was planning on sleeping in long enough to get some clothes from his suitcase. He found something comfortable enough to relax for the evening in then eventually wear to bed. He made quick work of it as the bedroom was a bit chilly. His room was to the back of the cabin, furthest away from the heating element and the fireplace. Plus with the position of the building this particular room didn’t get any sun at all. Gregg had offered him his choice of the two rooms the other one was larger and warmer, with a small bathroom with a shower stall in it. But Steve didn’t feel comfortable taking that one. After Gregg was the one who planned and arranged the trip. Steve was just along as a guest. Therefore he felt Gregg should have the more comfortable room. There was a TV in it as well and Gregg had told him if he wanted he lay in there with him to watch a show at night it was alright. But Steve figured after supper and probably a little beer and pot, he would just turn in. He had been a bit overwhelmed by their first major tour and he was looking forward to a restful few days with his friend.
He went quickly into the bathroom and started the water running. The old claw foot tub was huge and odd looking. But it made Steve smile because it reminded him of the one at his Grandparents farm growing up. The water was steamy and he stripped off his clothes and climbed in the tub. He didn’t want Gregg to have to wait too long for supper so he soaped up and rinsed off rapidly. He then realized that he had not brought a towel in the bathroom. Shoot, he didn’t look forward to a walk back into the cold bedroom with no clothes on. He sighed for a minute then decided he might as well just brave it. He started to climb out of the tub then he heard a knock at the door. “Steve, you left your towel on the bed. You want me to bring it in ?” Gregg asked. Steve said, “ Yeah, come in.” He stepped out of the tub and was grateful when his friend handed him the big soft towel. Gregg said, “ Man it is chilly in your bedroom already. You sure you don’t want to sleep in the front room. “ Steve shook his head, “No Gregg, that is your room, I would not want you to move. You would be just as cold. “ Gregg laughed, “ No, I don’t mean that, there is a king sized bed. We can share, I mean we did it on the tour, and some of the hotel beds were much smaller. Steve said, “ If you don’t mind. I wouldn’t want to impose. “ Gregg laughed “ Well it ain’t like there are any groupies out here that you would be in the way of.” Steve laughed as well and relented.
Gregg left Steve alone to finish dressing and the singer made quick work of getting his clothes on. He went back into kitchen where Gregg had poured a mug of hot coffee for them both. Steve yawned and said “ This coffee is just what I need so I won’t fall asleep.”” I can cook ,”Gregg said, “If you are tired. “ Steve said “ I was going to make spaghetti, it won’t take long. You can help with the vegetables. “ It didn’t take long before the two had the tomato paste, veggies, and spices simmering together in a pot. While Steve put the water on the boil for the pasta, Gregg looked out the window. The sky that had been clear and star filled had become clouded. “Wow “ , Gregg said, “It is snowing.” Steve looked out the window and seen huge flakes floating down thick and fast. He looked at Gregg a bit nervously and the older man laughed. “We will be alright Steve !”
As soon as the meal was ready the two sat down. The food was good. The devoured the fresh cooked pasta with homemade sauce along large loaf of Italian bread. They had bought at a bakery in the little town the resort was located in. Gregg had even brought several bottle of wine. Neither one talked much, they were both famished, and just enjoyed the food and the quiet companionship.
As soon as they finished the meal, they washed dishes and cleaned the kitchen. By then they were both yawning. Steve said jokingly that the coffee didn’t help either one of them. Gregg went to take a shower and change into what he wanted to sleep in. They decided to forgo more partying to turn in. The fire was dying down and Gregg made the fireplace safe for the night. In few minutes they were settled in the king size bed. Gregg had been right, there was plenty of room. Gregg teased Steve “ Were you afraid of me sleeping in the buff ?” Steve just rolled his eyes and said “ If slept in the buff in this cold you would freeze something off. “ Gregg reached over and turned the bedside lamp off. They were both quiet a minute and then Steve said softly “ Do you wish you wer e here with a groupie instead of me ?” Gregg turned over on his side. Steve could see his eyes in the dim light. “Steve, I am very happy to be here with you. Do you wish you were with a groupie ?” Steve said, “ No, I enjoy your company, don’t have many guy friends. “ He was quiet a minute then said, “ You know what I really want. “ “What is that ?” Gregg asked. Steve sighed then said , “ I want a partner, someone special to spend my life with. ” Gregg looked at him very intently then said softly “ Me too, Steve, I want that too. “ Neither spoke for a few moments, both lost in their own thoughts. Then Gregg laid back down and said “ Goodnight Steve.” Steve whispered “Good night !” They didn’t speak again but suddenly Steve shifted his position so he was closer in bed to Gregg. He is probably just cold Gregg thought, then closed the gap some more by moving his body towards the singer. Feeling warm and content, they were both soon asleep.
Gregg suddenly heard a sound, soft at first but loud enough to disturb his slumber. He opened his eyes and realized Steve was whimpering in his sleep. He reached out and turned the bedside lamp on low. He then gently shook the singer till he finally seemed startled awake. He looked over at Gregg bewildered, as if he didn’t know where he was. “Shhh !”, Gregg soothed him,” you were having a nightmare. “ Steve sighed and leaned back against the pillow. “ I am sorry, that happens sometimes. “ Gregg said, “ That is OK, I have to get up and go to the bathroom anyway. “ When he returned to bed he asked Steve, “ What were you dreaming about ? “ Steve was quiet then he said “ Promise you won’t laugh, “ Gregg told him, “ I promise !” Steve spoke so softly, it was tough to hear. He said “ When I was seven years old my Dad walked out on me and my mother. He wanted to have a music career and being a parent … cramped his style I guess. I remember coming home and him being gone. I cried for days.. I missed him so much. In some ways, I really have never gotten over that and sometimes I have bad dreams. I know it makes me sound like a baby.” Gregg shook his head, “ Not at all. That must have been really hard for you. I was lucky, my Dad was really great. He even supported me when I first joined Santana. Bought me a piano for me to write songs on. “ “My mom was my big support person,” Steve told him. “She believed that I could make it even when I didn’t believe in myself. And when she married Marve, he was a good stepdad . I always did wish I had an older brother to watch over me though. “ Gregg touched Steve’s arm in the dim light. “You have me. “ Steve smiled though he could not help shiver a bit. The air had gotten colder in the bedroom. Gregg took note of this and pulled the extra blanket at the foot of the bed up over them. He tucked it in around Steve and said “ OK little brother, let’s get some sleep !”
The next time Steve opened his eyes it was morning. However the light was still fairly dim. It must be early. Delicious scent’s floated in the air and he inhaled deeply. Gregg was obviously cooking but Steve was surprised he was up so early. He turned and looked at the clock. He was shocked to see the dial saying 1015 AM. He sat up in bed and realized that the reason the light was so dim was it was still snowing lightly. The sky was grey, no sun was in sight. He slipped into his robe and some warm socks and padded lightly into the kitchen. “Good morning,” he said to Gregg. Gregg smiled “ I was just about to come wake you. “ Gregg pulled a large plate of pancakes out of the stove where they were being kept warm. He added two fresh cakes on the stack before placing it on the table. He poured mint tea into his and Steve’s cup and pointed out the cover pan of scrambled eggs before sitting down. Steve grabbed a bit of eggs and a couple pancakes off the pile. He drowned them in maple syrup and butter before digging in.   Gregg laughed and said “ Yikes, where do you put it Steve ?’ Poor Gregg’s weight was often a subject of jokes and cruel comments, so Steve knew exactly what the keyboardist meant. He answered, “ Gregg, you need to enjoy your food too. You look fine, they make fun of me for being so skinny. “ They ate well, devouring large quantities of delicious food.
After a while ,Gregg said “ The snow seems to have stopped. I listened to the forecast on the radio the storm shifted it’s path a bit. So we have about six inches now.” Steve looked out and said “ I remember how I used to wish for snow when I was a kid, I always wanted to have a snow day for my birthday. The most we ever got was two inches.. but it was enough to shut down schools in my home town. Gregg laughed “Well here is an early birthday present !! Ready to go for a hike, when we are done the meal ? “Steve looked a bit apprehensive but Gregg said “ Come on I have a place to go that will look amazing with snow cover. “   “OK !” Steve agreed, he was sure that anything Gregg wanted to do would be an adventure.
They finished the meal and quickly cleaned up washing the pans and dishes and putting them in the drain rack. They packed a bag with snacks and a thermos of hot tea. The two bundled up and left the house. The world was a glittering beautiful white, and they took a walk down the path through the woods away from the cabin. They had been hiking around for a while , Gregg had a special destination in mind. They carefully went up a short but rather steep path. Some areas were a bit slippery and Gregg occasionally needed to reach out and steady his friend, and help him keep his balance. Finally they got to the top of the path, and walked out on a small ledge. The view was breath taking. Water gushed over a high falls, the dark clear water a beautiful contrast to the white snow. Steve was quiet for so long, Gregg looked at him with concern. But Steve was glowing, his eyes were literally shining. At last he spoke “ Thanks for bringing me here, Gregg. It is amazing. “ Gregg laughed and said “ I knew you would like it !” Gregg pulled a blanket out of the the backpack and laid it out on a rock. He said “ Sit down. He then took out the themos and the bags of granola and fruit. The two sat quietly replenishing themselves with the light meal. They talked a bit more about their families and pasts. Since it was late November they discussed the upcoming holiday seasons and what traditions their parents had.   Steve quickly took a few shots on his camera. They even switched off taking photos of each other, ones of him and Gregg both and several of them together on the timer.. Finally it was growing late and they had to start for the cabin.
They carefully hiked back down the steep path in the dimming light. Suddenly Steve said “ I got to go, just hold on a minute. Guess I had too much tea. Gregg smiled,” Go ahead, hope you don’t freeze you dick off.” Steve gave him his best menacing stare, which was actually a dismal failure, not menacing at all. Gregg just laughed and said “ Alright Steve, go find a tree and I will turn around.” Gregg stood quietly just enjoying the cold stillness, broken by the rustling sounds Steve made. A cold ball of snow hit his back and he heard Steve giggling. “ You little sneak, “ Gregg turned around. Steve laughed again and started running.“ Oh no way, “ Gregg said taking off behind him. Steve stopped long enough to throw another snowball at Gregg, actually managing to hit him again, before dashing off down the trail. Gregg caught up with him and tackled him. They both wound up in a pile in the snow, with Gregg on top of Steve. While Gregg was not as huge as the illusion of height provided by his often wore high heel boots, he was still a lot heavier and broader then Steve. The tiny singer wiggled helplessly under him. “ Oh I am going to get you for that. “Gregg told him. He slipped his hand underneath Steven’s coat and his shirt till his fingers touched bare stomach. “Ticklish huh “ Steve squirmed, and laughed, “ Oh no, please,” then squealed when Gregg fingers found a sensitive spot. “ “I am sorry, I am sorry !” Steve shrieked. Gregg rolled off him then helped him to his feet. Both men were laughing and panting. But Steve’s long silky hair was snow covered and Gregg was concerned about him being too cold. He said, “ Let ‘s get going, I don’t want you being out in the weather too long. I will build a fire and after supper we can roast some marshmallows, I bought ingredients to makes smores. He grinned at Steve, “ Something sticky and sweet !” Steve laughed again. But he was surprised at how eager he was to get back to the cabin and spend the evening in front of the fire place with Gregg !! Gregg looked with wonder at his companion feeling the same way.
Despite the fact they had walked back to the cabin rather quickly, Steve was thoroughly chilled. Gregg told him “ Please get a hot shower and warm your self up ! I don’t want you get sick. I will go ahead and start supper. “ Steve said “ You know I brought a big container of my mother’s home made soup. All you have to do is heat that and we will have soup and a sandwhich. I want to have room for the smores.” Gregg laughed and said “ Running out of room is not usually a problem for either one of us, but a light supper is fine. “
Steve was happy to jump in the stall, letting the hot water pour over him.   He closed his eyes and thought about how happy he was. His dream had come true, he was singing for huge audiences. He had wanted it since he was a kid, now he actually had it. He had finally found a close male friend in Gregg, In fact he had even been sharing Gregg’s house till he found one of his own, which was next on his list of things to buy. He even had a beautiful sparkling new Mercedes Benz. It was amazing to own a luxury sports car after some many years driving his little old Volkswagon Beetle.
There was only one thing that Steve was lacking. He really wanted a special person to share his life with. But it had been difficult. He had always been shy and had trouble picturing himself as attractive. Plus so many women just want to have sex with him cause he was a rockstar. A lot of the groupies were really beautiful. However Steve wished they would just wanted to talk sometime, get to know him on a real level. He sighed and thought “ I am being silly” His mother kept telling him he would meet the right person at the right time. He just needed patience. But he still longed for someone to have fun with, to laugh with, and to talk to about all sort of things. The funny thing was he had found all those characteristics finally in a guy friend with Gregg. Now if he could only find them in a female to have as a mate.
The smell of his mother’s delicious soup floated into the bedroom as he quickly dressed and dried his hair. He went out to find Gregg setting the table with steaming bowls of soup. There were already plates with hot grilled cheese sandwhiches on them. Steve laughed and said “ You made my favorite childhood lunch, I used to love when my Mom made me grilled cheese. Gregg laughed “ Me too, best meal on a rainy chilly day, and simple to make. “ Steve smiled a bit shyly and when Gregg questioned him, he said “ Something else we have in common.”
After supper the two men went into the living room. Gregg brought the supplies in for smores. He had also fixed a pot of of hot chocolate. Steve laughed again and said “ I thought you were more into the pot and beer evenings. Gregg looked a bit embarrassed but he said “ I thought it would be fun to just be “kids” for the night since it was just us . Would you rather do something different ?” Steve said “ No I actually prefer this .” The singer thought is was a nice change of pace from the partying on tour. “ There were several warm hamdmade quilts on the couch, Gregg had laid one in front of the fire, so they had a soft place to sit. It was still unseasonably cold for the time of year and the area and the temperature in the cabin had dropped. The two men settled down and Gregg started making the smores. They were delicious and they both had multiple helpings along with cups of the sweet cocoa. Gregg sighed and said “ I am going to get back from Vacation chunkier then when I started. “ At that minute Steve pushed a particularly gooey smore into his mouth and a huge piece of marshmallow dripped down his chin. Gregg burst out laughing and said “ Now you really look like a little kid.” Steve tried to look irritated at the keyboardist   but it caused Gregg to laugh harder. He stretched out on quilt, lying on side, with his head resting on his hand. He looked into the fire and the light from the flames glinted in his eyes. He looked up at Steve and said “ I am sorry Steve, I was just teasing… you know I have had a really good time with you here. You are great company.”  Steve smiled “Thanks !” He finished the hot chocolate in his mug then said “ Do you want to settle down, find someone special. “ Gregg said “ I would love to, you know the women are great, it is always easy to get laid. But I am over 30 now and would like to have someone to go home to. Let’s face it I have been in bands since high school. I have been on the road my whole adult life, except for that little bit of time in Seattle running the restaurant with my Dad. I always have some one to hang out with, to fill my bed.. But I am actually lonely a lot of the time. I want to connect with someone for real. “ Steve sat silently listening then spoke softly “ I want the same thing. And you know what Gregg outside of Mom and Marve, you are the closest person to me. I feel like I can tell you anything, can trust you with everything. He shivered a bit then said “ I am cold.” Gregg patted the quilt next to him. “ Why don’t you lay down, you will be closer to the fire.” Pulling a pillow and another quilt off the couch, Steve laid down near his friend. He suddenly felt a comforting heat but he realized it was coming from Gregg’s body not the fireplace.
Between the fire and Gregg prescence, Steve felt warm and safe. He closed his eyes, enjoying that peaceful feeling. He could hear the fire crackling and Gregg’s soft breathing. The day had been fun but rather tiring. He felt himself drifting off to sleep but did not fight it, he was so happy and content at that moment.
Gregg realized that Steve was deep in slumber. He laid there a few minutes enjoying the fire then he got up to clean up the mugs and dishes. He then decided to take a soak in the the claw foot tub. He looked to see that Steve was still snoozing. After last night’s nightmare he did not want Steve to wake up alone. He left the bathroom door open so he could hear the singer if he had a bad dream.
Back by the fire Steve was dreaming. He was snuggled tight in someone’s arms, basking in the glow of emotional intimacy and passionate lovemaking. He felt warm soft skin underneath him, sexual and erotic. Hands were touching him stroking him. He raised up on the bed and found his lover with his mouth, their lips touching meeting in a warm kiss. He sighed happily and then heard a voice “ I love you Steve.” He whispered back “ I love you too Gregg and slid his hand down to touch the keyboardist’s large member, which was swelling under Steve’s fingers.
Steve’s eyes suddenly popped open. He gasped and looked around. The fire had burned out and he shivered. Gregg was standing above him smiling and said “ Have a nice nap ?’ Steve could feel his face flush terribly bright red. “ I was having a dream. Gregg smiled, “ I know, you were talking in your sleep again. “ Steve looked at the floor absolutely humiliated. But Gregg seemed unaffected and stuck his hand out to help the singer up.” He asked, “ Ready to turn in, I cleaned up the dishes and took my shower. I am ready to hit the sack. We could watch a little TV. “ Steve whispered, still mortified, “ I am sorry, I don’t know what caused that… we aren’t drinking.. we aren’t partying. “ Steve .“ Gregg said gently. “ I never had a dream about … a guy… I… “ Steve continued, confusion in his voice. “ “Steve honey, “ Gregg cut into the one sided conversation. Steve looked almost near tears. Gregg took him by the hands and gently pulled him to his feet. He put his arm around Steve and said “ Bedtime.”   “ I can go back to my own room.”  Steve said. “ Gregg shook his head then took Steve’s face between his hands and looked directly into his eyes. Steve felt more shy at that moment then he ever had with some girl. In fact he suddenly felt just like he had as a teenager when he had sex for the first time. But it felt very natural and right when Gregg leaned in and kissed him gently on the mouth.
Steve was trembling, he was not sure if it was from fear or passion or a bit of both. He let Gregg lead him into the bedroom and set him down on the bed. Gregg stood in front of him, and Steve watched as he removed his own clothes. It wasn’t the first time he had seen the keyboardist naked not even close. But he experiencing Gregg’s body in a whole new way. At that moment he thought Gregg looked like an angel, no like Adonis. Gorgeous dark hair, huge sparkling eyes, and hung like a…. . He slid Steve back on the bed, and straddled him. Steve didn’t protest while Gregg pulled his shirt over his head. He kissed the singer again and this time Steve opened his mouth to allow Gregg’s tongue inside. Gregg kissed his way along his throat, down his chest, his stomach to the waist band. Steve writhed and moaned. He couldn’ t believe a guy had this effect on him. And when they were both finally naked, skin to skin, it was a feeling that took Steve over the moon. It was better then the dream ever could have been as they touched, explored, experienced. There actions were fueled by a passion and love like no other. Gregg’s expertise with his hands, lips, and tongue, were far different then any womans. It caused Steve to explode in his mouth with a ferocity that had never happened with any female lover. And when Gregg claimed him for his own, despite initial discomfort, Steve finally knew where he belonged in life, and with whom.
When they were both exhausted and spent, Steve lay on Gregg’s chest, with the other man’s arms tight around him. He already loved doing that. And he felt comfortable despite the fact that Gregg’s chest hair tickled his face, he adored Gregg’s warmth and scent. Gregg was playing with Steve’s long silky tresses while Steve thought how much he loved touching the keyboardist’s long thick curls that were so different then his own hair.
The bedside radio played softly. As Gregg snuggled his new lover close to him the lyrics seemed particulary pogniant.
As my life goes on I believe
Somehow something's changed
Something deep inside
Ooh a part of me

There's a strange new light in my eyes
Things I've never known
Changin' my life
Changin' me

I've been searchin'
So long
To find an answer
Now I know my life has meaning
Steve turned his head a bit so he look into Gregg’s eyes. He said, as if he could read his mind. “ The lyrics fit don’t they !”

Now I see myself as I am
Feeling very free
Life is everything
Ooh it's meant to be
When my tears have come to an end
I will understand
What I left behind
Part of me

I've been searching
So long
To find and answer
Now I know my life has meaning
Gregg smiled but Steve stil had a question. He asked softly “ Have you always liked men as well as women. ? Gregg told “ Yeah, I have always have like both but I never considered a man for a permanent long term relationship before. .. until I met you. “ Steve said, “ I love you Gregg. “ Gregg buried his face in Steve’s hair,” I love you, too.” He was quiet a minute then said “Gregg, how are we going to tell the others.” Gregg chuckled softly the reached over to a novel he had laying on bedside table. He opened it up and handed Steve a picture. It was of the Soldier’s Field concert, Steve and Gregg pressed close to each other, sharing the microphone. “ I think they already know Steve.” Steve giggled then said “ I am glad.” “ Ready to go sleep ? “ Gregg asked. Steve nodded and the two turned over to spoon together stil naked but feeling warm and safe like neither had before. They both closed their eyes and after saying a few more messages of love and their goodnights, were soon fast asleep. But they slumbered in the knowledge that they had each found their soul mates.
***** Song lyrics from Chicagos' "Searching"
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