AUTHORS NOTE: THE FINAL ONE! I'm actually really going to miss this! I think I'm going to have to find some more prompts to do in a different story or to continue this one! Haha...

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the characters

[Heaven]

"Do you believe in heaven?" Stuart asked that night from the window seat as Robbie moved into their bedroom. Robbie looked over at him before sighing and moving to join him, his hand resting against his ankle as he looked into the face of his boyfriend.

"You have no opinion on religion, Stuart." He said honestly causing Stuart to nod his head as he looked down, a single tear slipping down his cheek and Robbie sensed something had been said to Stuart to trigger this. Despite being proud of his sexuality, Stuart still struggled dealing with the hatred he received from a religion he'd followed since he was a child. "But I believe it's there and that no one can be refused entry if they've lived an honest life."

"What do you qualify as an honest life?"

"Yours," Robbie promised reaching over and cupping his boyfriend's face in his hands, his thumb wiping away the tear as he smiled, "and if not, I'll give God a talking to." He promised causing Stuart to laugh before they kissed each other, the conversation forgotten as they just concentrated on each other.

the end.