Today was a meeting that seemed to have been destined for a while now. A young man, Amen'ra Belova to be exact, had decided to arrange a reunion with his lover and partner in crime; Sage. He'd known him for a while now and they'd been dating for about as long, but business always pulled them from one another.
So with his body draped in typical a red button up and blue jeans, his black strands of midnight tied back into a small ponytail, he found himself now on a route to a cliff. It was a place kids used to sneak and gather around late at night back when they were just that, bringing drinks and beers from their parents cabinets and do troublesome things. Near the infamous view of Marigold, a small path lead to the oh so familiar clearing.
Personally the young man had only gone a few times with his small group childhood of friends, but even then the memories lasted a lifetime. A small woven basket in hand filled with a few flasks, two pork bento boxes and some snacks, the young man would set up the small area where they would be partaking in their first meeting. A red and white checkered cloth lain on the earth, and his body gently sitting onto it, they were quite a ways away from being disturbed and would finally have some peace.
Letting out a small sigh, Amen'ra waited for his companion to show now, arms back and straight to prop up his leaning form; looking up to the blue skies above. The clouds drifting slowly while his mind had done the same, why was he so nervous? It wasn't like this was the first time he'd ever seen him, yet it still felt like his pulse would jump through his chest.