You should be surprised when one of your best friends shows up –sober— at your house at three in the morning to 'have a talk.' But Francis wasn't the bit surprised. Yes, he was a bit peeved off that Gilbert woke him up, but he got payback when he sent his parrots to chase the albino around the house for a good thirty minutes.
"So, what was it that you wanted to talk to me about?" Francis questioned as he poured a steaming cup of coffee into both theirs' cup. You're awake already; why not get a head start on life?
Gilbert stared blankly at his reflection in the dark liquid before he swirled it around in the cup. He brought it to his lips and took a quick sip, suppressing a grimace. Francis may have the best wine in the whole entire country, but when it comes to coffee… not so much. So damn lite. He cleared his throat. "Well… uh, I have always… liked Mattie."
Francis blinked at him. "So?"
He wasn't sure if Francis