#{ i dont have a color for milt picked out yet either but yknow....... }

[1-800-scaryphone]

@jack-o-candles​ ❤'d! ( for milt! )

❝ Merry Christmas, Milt. ❞

[Callum had arranged for them to meet privately, yet he still spared a wary glance to and fro, ensuring the absence of onlookers. His paranoia had been steadily worsening, and his fears ranged from gawkers to whistle-blowers; anyone who witnessed an exchange like this, for example, might have enough pull to guarantee he never saw his full term as president. He had to be vigilant -- if news of his relationship with Milt spread, his plans would never come to fruition, and he would lose everything he’d worked for.]

[Of course, Milton was one of the few people Callum trusted in this world, and his love for his vice president was unconditional. This meeting could be considered proof of that -- a top-secret get-together behind closed doors, all to exchange intimacies he wouldn't with anyone else, to give tokens of their affection. Speaking of which...]

[Callum held out a small box, delicately wrapped; his left hand anxiously tapped at it, waiting for Milton's approval.]