"Well, do you really want to live with me? I mean....I do enjoy having loud, kinky sex and I won't be quieter just because you are across the hall. If you can live with that we might have a chance at being successful roommates." Gael said with a smirk as he reached out to push a strand of hair back behind her ear as he looked at her.

But he was glad he wouldn't have to run head long into figuring all that out. He needed the time to sort himself out, and give himself space. He also needed to probably crawl into Carlos' bed at least once before he really decided one way or another. Shouldn't he? He liked the other man, was so very fond of him. He'd felt almost as safe in Carlos' arms as he had when his father arrived and stood guard.

"Do you....believe in love?" He asked, his eyes dancing over the kitchen curiously before he turned to look at Sarah. "I mean....real love, that is."