Markus had just finished unpacking the last of his boxes in his new bedroom.  It had been a week since his best friend was put to rest and during that time Markus found out about his best friend’s husband being abandoned by the family-as they believed he was the reason why their son died-the man decided to help the now widowed man.  The 6’0” male exited the room and began into the kitchen to look for the other male.<br/><br/>“Hey, you around?” the man called out, wanting to check in on the poor man.  He knew that this process was going to be rough on the poor male, even more so with a baby on the way.  It was depressing to see how a once growing family was suddenly struck by such a tragedy to stop the growth.  Markus brushed back his thick chestnut hair, grey eyes scanning around the room before pausing on a photo of the two. Walking over he gently pulled the photo from the fridge and studied it for a moment longer.  Dave, the man who had passed, was loving looking to his husband and a bright smile on his face.  Markus could still remember hearing about Gerard from Dave, about how in love and was going to marry the other male.  It happened. Then,<i>this</i>happened.<br/><br/>Returning the photo to the fridge the man began to the living room, looking around “Gerard? Hey, you still here?” he called out softly again, his voice like dark honey.<br/><br/>Markus was going to try and take care of Gerard as best as he could, but truthfully he didn't know if he was truly up for it.  He was never really the type to stay in one place too long and only stayed when he found out how the family refused to even help Gerard out in his time of need.  But, for the sake of Dave's family, Markus was going to try to stay as long as he was needed to help them out and until Gerard was in a better place to care for himself and his child.