Michael was pacing about the apartment trying to decide whether everything was ready. By the Christmas tree were two neat stacks of presents ready to be summoned away, one with presents for Iden's family and one with presents for Michael's family. On the hob were several dishes keeping warm until brunch at Iden's mum's house. In the refrigerator were several more dishes keeping cool until dinner at Michael's parents' house.
"Iden, are you ready to go?" Michael called from the kitchen.
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Iden looked at Michael for a moment and thought of the real answer. Well, I was looking for books on being gay right after a drunken snogfest in an alley outside a bar with some bloke I never saw again and Michael was reshelving the naughty books and there you have it. Soon enough we were drunkenly snogging in jazz clubs... Er, no. "Actually, he helped me find a book in Flourish and Blotts when he used to work there. They don't have the most customer-friendly filing system, so I needed the help," Iden said simply.
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