Henry sighed as he looked at his own reflection. Michael was using a lint roller to make sure the green velvet of his tuxedo. He wanted to look nice for her. So he had brought out his diamond cuff links and the pomade. The velvet green he knew really brought out the rosy tones in his face and it was immaculately cut so his body's angles were captured in what little muscle Henry felt he had gained. It was by no means anything to flex about. But, his hair was combed over severely in the 'princely' style he hoped would make her heart skip. He even considered jewelry for a moment but shook Michael off. He wasn't really trying to be a prince.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Anyways . . . so i have been struggling a bit with the last few chapters. I may some auxilary chapters for Ellie getting back into racing in Europe as I don't think that fits the main arc of this story. I finished it and it's just writing it, which I'll take my time so it's enjoyable rather than rushed.