Classic avoidant x anxious attachment romance.
Wish I could’ve been in the NYC gay scene at this time. You know, post-AIDs, pre-Grindr.
The best friend is like nails on a chalkboard to me. And also, the whole plot is predicated on the fact that they can’t find somewhere to fuck… this is New York darling, just go find a garbage can or a horse carriage or a bathroom like why are we being so picky?
But it’s cute. Mark definitely never talked to him again or Gabriel got jealous that Mark looked at another man, but that’s fine. It didn’t promise happy ever after.
At least no one died!!
Bertram??
Also, Mark’s back 🥵
Classic avoidant x anxious attachment romance.
Wish I could’ve been in the NYC gay scene at this time. You know, post-AIDs, pre-Grindr.
The best friend is like nails on a chalkboard to me. And also, the whole plot is predicated on the fact that they can’t find somewhere to fuck… this is New York darling, just go find a garbage can or a horse carriage or a bathroom like why are we being so picky?
But it’s cute. Mark definitely never talked to him again or Gabriel got jealous that Mark looked at another man, but that’s fine. It didn’t promise happy ever after.
At least no one died!!
Bertram??
Also, Mark’s back 🥵
