He knew his husband didn’t expect it, but it was hard sometimes to not wish he could do more. He knew he couldn’t give the man everything, of course. Llewellyn knew there are limitations and keeping to budget was important, especially with the new house…

But they needed a bed, and he had felt rather clever for coming up with the idea of something a little nicer. The rest would happen eventually and not be nearly so specially thought of as this.

Llewellyn paused his task, letting Rhy pull him in closer with a small, silly smile. “I know, my love… You are very sensible and never make me feel pressured to do so… But I simply saw the opportunity, and I couldn’t help but think of you.”