The doorbell rang and I jumped up and went downstairs just as mom opened the door and Pierce stepped through, stopping me in my tracks as I took in his impossibly sexy appearance.

                He had his hands stuffed in his pockets and a cute grin on his face as he talked to my mom, his hair straightened neatly and gently falling across his eyes. He was wearing black dress pants with a white dress shirt rolled to the elbows and a black vest over it.

                He looked up and his eyes met mine. I realized I wasn’t breathing and had to look away fast to catch my breath. God he was so hot.

                He came upstairs and wrapped his arms around me. “Are you okay Andre? You look a little…breathless,” he said, chuckling.

                “Sorry. You’re just…um…you look nice,” I said lamely and mentally punched myself. You look nice? Really Andre? Oh boy…

                We were still hugging so I couldn’t see his face, but I felt him shaking from trying to hold in his laughter. I blushed deeply and he pulled away and smiled at my blush, gently brushing his fingers on my cheek.

                “You’re so adorable Andre,” he said with a small smile, leaning forward and pressing his lips to mine gently.

                We pulled away and I could see my mom smiling softly at us. “Are you boys ready to go?” she asked and we both nodded.

                Pierce took my hand in his and we went downstairs. We followed my parents out to our car and sat in the back together. I rested my head on Pierce’s shoulder comfortably and he wrapped an arm around my waist and kissed my forehead.

                We got out at the restaurant and went inside, still holding hands. The waiter gave us a disgusted look before leading us to a table.

                The waiter turned to leave and my dad cleared his throat to get his attention. The waiter gave him a curious look. “Yes sir?” he asked politely.

                “I would appreciate it if you would not give my son and his boyfriend dirty looks. If you want a tip instead of a nice kick in your balls, I highly suggest you stop,” he said flatly.

                Pierce and I covered our mouths and desperately held in laughter as the waiter stared at my dad in shock before turning and hurrying away.

                My dad smirked and winked at me. I gave him a grateful look and kissed Pierce’s cheek lovingly. This would be a hell of a fun time.

                A waitress came back and took our orders, causing Pierce and I to actually laugh this time. She left to get our food and Pierce smiled at me.

                “I probably would’ve flipped on that guy, but I didn’t want to look bad in front of your parents,” he whispered and laughed a little.

                “My parents hate homophobes. Really, they hate anyone that gives me problems. My dad gets scary if you mess with me,” I said softly and laughed as well, loving my dad.

                “Yea, well, he isn’t the only one. I love you Aleixandre,” Pierce said and pecked my lips.

                I scooted my chair a little closer to him and he wrapped an arm around me and kissed me again. “Happy Easter Pierce. I’m really glad you get to celebrate it with us,” I said, resting my head on his shoulder.

                “I’m really glad you invited me to celebrate it with you. There’s no better way I could spend any holiday than with you Andre,” he said and kissed me.

                Our food came and we began to eat. Pierce took my hand in his under the table and gave it a loving squeeze. Happy to spend Easter with my boyfriend, I smiled and continued eating. 

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A.N.- I'M SORRY IT'S SHORT Dx People just came to my house, so I have to go...yea...TALK. Kill me now .__. Plus it's really hard to think or original Easter ideas...so...yea...xD