Pete's point of view

I open my eyes slowly and watch the form set up next to me. I observe my handsome prince still sleepy. I embrace him to wake him, but it does not work. I get up and he gets up too, I go to the kitchen where I start to prepare breakfast. The smell of scrambled eggs begins to scent the apartment. I turn with the pan in hand and see Ae standing at the corner of the door a big smile on the lips. He goes to me and does not give me time to put the pan he begins to kiss me. He pauses and takes my hands off the breakfast he puts on the table, then resume his kiss that I give him. First gently to wake us up and gently with more intensity. At some point, despite all the love I have for him, I push him gently so that we can get ready to go to university. Once we are both ready we leave in the direction of the university hand in hand at the beginning. Until Pete removes hers. I turn my head towards him and ask him the reason.

Our marriage is secret, nobody should know it so much so do not show it by holding hands. He answers me.

Yeah, but our friends in common are aware of them then, we will hold hands young man. I replied.

He takes a moment to think and then answers me with a malicious air:

OK sir. I will hold your hand only in the presence of our mutual friends.

We both laugh at the end of his sentence. And we all run talking to the university. Once arrived, we go to our respective courses. Every hour of class spent without him, I spend them thinking about Pete and the splendid wedding of the day before, and then the night we spent just the two of them. At the lunch break, I join him with our friends Pond, Ping, Bow, Can and Tin and we go to eat. When settling down, I hesitate. Be I next to Ae, or I stand in front of him. When I become aware of what surrounds me I notice that there is only one place, in front of Ae. Having no choice, I pull the chair and install myself. There, I look at him and those beautiful brown eyes, these black hair jet without ears. Why does not he have ears of corn elsewhere? Question that I absolutely must ask him when coming home. I watch it, talk to everyone and take advantage of the fact that nobody is paying attention to get a bit of a foot. He turns his head slowly towards me and looks at me with a smirk then gently turns his head from left to right to make me understand that it is not now that he will sink in desire and he will resist.

Once lunch was over, the classes resumed and this time I had the chance to spend two hours of classes with my husband. I take the decision not to stick it but still sit next to him. We made sure to discuss without being identified by the teacher what was perfectly successful.

At the end of the day, Ae and I go home and put our things in the living room. Then I turn to Ae and tell him clearly:

I can not stand anymore ...

In that case…

We both go into the room hand in hand and start doing our business.