Well, it’s official. My partner “Van” has sold his home and has moved in with me.
He is always at my house anyway so it’s merely a formality.
So far we seem to blend. His furniture is fitting in perfectly, just like it was meant to be in my home.
I love to cook, and he loves to eat. He likes to clean the kitchen while I prefer puttering around in my garden. So there is already a division of labor.
We even got a kitten — a rambunctious female orange tabby who loves to pounce on and bite our arms, legs and feet in the middle of the night. So you see we are gay men but we still like having some pussy around.
Still this is a major step. Will we get on each other’s nerves?
Van is a part of my household now – my home is now his home. When friends and family come by he will be there and I will have to explain who he is. And no I won’t say just my roommate.
So I’m taking another step out of the closet.