An American Homo in Paris (2015)
“He liked the way Ziri spoke— his accent a mix of French and British. It was cute. The blonde smiled at him and turned to Benji, speaking in heavily accented English. She had always spoken French to him before, he realized, those times he’d come here to write over the last nine months.
“I’m happy to lock it in my office. Ziri has a key and he can get it for you whenever you come back, even if the café is closed.”
“Bon, ben. Let’s go.” Ziri smiled at him, and Benji’s insides did a funny little fl...op. There had to be worse things than going for a “good-bye to Paris” walk with a handsome French man.
“Hold on. Come here.” Benji pulled out his phone and pulled Ziri close enough to snap a selfie of the two of them. He typed a quick caption, then sent it to Instagram.
Off on a new adventure with a new friend #AHIP “What’s that?” Ziri asked as they stepped out of the café and onto the streets of Paris. Benji almost stumbled in shock.
“You don’t know Instagram?”MoreLess
“I’m happy to lock it in my office. Ziri has a key and he can get it for you whenever you come back, even if the café is closed.”
“Bon, ben. Let’s go.” Ziri smiled at him, and Benji’s insides did a funny little fl...op. There had to be worse things than going for a “good-bye to Paris” walk with a handsome French man.
“Hold on. Come here.” Benji pulled out his phone and pulled Ziri close enough to snap a selfie of the two of them. He typed a quick caption, then sent it to Instagram.
Off on a new adventure with a new friend #AHIP “What’s that?” Ziri asked as they stepped out of the café and onto the streets of Paris. Benji almost stumbled in shock.
“You don’t know Instagram?”MoreLess
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