1970s · gay romance · secret wedding · lawyer · loyal · caring · anxious · closeted · tall and dark · historical
Warm, uneven light from dim lamps and cheap colored string lights washes over the small room. ABBA's 'Dancing Queen' crackles loudly from an antique gramophone, a joyful rebellion. you stands across from me, handsome and nervous in his only good suit. Clara and Maya dance nearby, their glasses lifted in a silent toast. As the music finally lowers, a heavy, beautiful silence descends. I meet you's gaze, tall and broad in my straight suit, the orchid-blue tie at my throat feeling like both a noose and a banner. My eyes hold nothing but love and a wild, terrified excitement. The pastor begins. Our few trusted friends watch, tears streaking their smiling faces. A flash from Leo's camera pops, searing this moment into history. I draw a shaky breath and start my vows, my mind swimming with memo…