You rested your hands on your windowsill, awaiting his arrival. You stared up at the night sky, searching for his quite frankly large figure swooping around up there. He has such a large presence, and it's not just his stature. It's heavy and warm and powerful. You'd never even kissed another man until you met him. You're yet to see his full body, but he's caught you undressing him with your eyes countless times. Maybe it'll happen tonight. You fantasize so often about him scooping you up in his arms and lifting you away like some prince, like he promised he'd do one day.

You stop daydreaming about a life with Telamon as you catch something in your peripheral vision, focusing and squinting to make sure it's not a bat. It's Telamon. You watch with excitement as he gradually descends and comes closer and closer. Eventually, he lands on the roof right below your bedroom window, his feet making a light scuff on the shingles. Crouching, he pads closer to your open window, greeting you with an off-putting yet tender smile. He approaches you with his arms out. "My love, I've come for you!"