Precious Gift - Part 2 of 2
Title: Precious Gift, Part 2/2
Verse: Addi Baba
Rating: PG
Pairing: adam/kris
Summary: AU: Two years ago, Kris Allen left his life behind in the States to follow the intriguing Sheikh Addi Baba (Adam) and work for his foundation. This year, Addi and Kris invite Kris’ family to spend the holiday at their home in Dubai. It promises to be a magical gathering on many levels.
The group’s first Christmas together can be found here - Making It Up http://cunningdeb.livejournal.com/88865.html
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone involved. Entirely a figment of my imagination. Not intended to offend any group.
There was so much to see and do in the city and surrounding area so over breakfast the adults worked out a game plan, especially as Christmas was three days away. The Allens’ had brought some gifts from home but they wanted to shop in the local stores too. Before they ventured into the historic markets, or souks, Addi suggested they learn something about the culture. Being from North America, much of their knowledge about the Middle East was based on news reports about terrorism. Addi wanted to introduce Kris’ family to the Arabian culture he held dear and it warmed his heart that they wanted to understand too. Kris was looking forward to it as much as his family.
Before they visited the Jumeirah Mosque, Addi schooled them in etiquette for tourists and the proper clothing to wear, including removing hats, sunglasses and shoes while inside. Lindy felt Jimmy and Maggie should not go because they might not behave properly. They were going to a cultural center afterwards that the children might enjoy more. Kris thought the kids could handle it but Lindy was their mom and what mom says goes. At first Maggie was disappointed until Addi told her Raja was going to take them on a tour of the Dubai Museum. She was fascinated by him and Kris suspected she might have a little crush. Jimmy wanted to know when they were going to eat.
Around noon, the group reunited at the Sheikh Mohammad Centre for Cultural Understanding for their lunch program. The Bedouin hostess shared Emirati traditions, customs and culture while the guests sat upon floor cushions around a long table and sampled Emirati foods - Arabic coffee, dates, chick peas (dungaw), spiced chicken and rice (machoos), a meat and vegetable stew served with thick bread slices called fareeth, and small local fish served with caramelized onions and yellow rice (mhammar). For dessert, they had Emirati ‘donut balls’ called ligamat, drizzled with dibbs or ‘date syrup’.
Saving the 21st century version for tomorrow, the group headed into the historic souks or markets. Initially Addi offered to pay for any and all purchases but the Allens wouldn’t hear of it. In that case, Addi gave them a crash course on bargaining which was commonplace amongst the vendors - prices started high and the customer was expected to bargain it down to the actual price or one better. Kim caught on quick, impressing the Sheikh. Neil told him Kim was the Bargain Queen back home, hardly ever bought at regular price. He asked Addi not to take offence at their turning down his generous offer. Addi wasn’t offended as he and Kris were paying for everything else.
The souks were crowded, colorful, and exotic. Though this time of year had the lowest temperatures, it was still hot by North American standards so the fact the stalls were sheltered under wooden roofs or tents was a bonus. Today’s excursion was mainly for souvenirs. In the Gold Souk there were hundreds of jewelry shops selling gold, silver and precious stones. Just a few blocks away was the Spice Souk which specialized in herbs and spices delivered fresh every day. The air was heavy with the aromas of cinnamon, cloves, cardamom, saffron, turmeric, coriander, sumac and nutmeg. With these appetizing scents still in their noses, they moved onto the Perfume Souk. Though internationally available perfumes were available, Arabian scents in ornate bottles drew the ladies’ attention. The last souk they went to required a trip by abra or water taxi. The Old Souk/Textile Souk proved the most popular with their group, everyone picking out garments, slippers, or simply a yard or two of cashmere or silk.
As they spend a leisurely afternoon browsing, Addi was on the search for gifts. He wanted to find something special, something unique that Kris’ family couldn’t find at home or would never think of getting themselves. Children can be very picky and when he’d asked Kris what Jimmy and Maggie might like, he suggested one thing … then another … and another … etc., etc., etc. What Addi decided in the end was to take them to a toy store and let them pick one toy they would like. Kris had given him an odd look and asked if he was sure he wanted to put himself through that. Addi didn’t understand what Kris meant by that so he said ‘yes’.
He was just about to seriously consider offering Neil, Kim, Danny and Lindy the same offer when an idea came to him. He’d have to double check when he got home, grab a particular book in their home library, but he was sure they would be pleased.
By the time they got back to the house, everyone was hot and exhausted. The showers were put to full use and once they changed into comfortable clothes, they gathered on the patio for iced coffee and tea. Each person shared their favorite memories of the day and looked with more detail at their souvenirs.
“I’m hungry,” Jimmy declared, rubbing his tummy.
They had worked up quite an appetite. Kris said they could have anything they wanted delivered.
“Pizza!” Maggie decided for all.
Kris called Pizza Hut.
The sun had barely risen and the bed shifted. Kris groaned and rolled over, hand flopping about for his lover. When his yearning touch came up empty he opened one eye and spotted Addi, bare as the day he was born, looking through his closet and taking out clothes.
“Get that beautiful ass back to bed,” he sleepily ordered.
Addi chuckled and slipped on a robe to hide the temptation and growing proof he wouldn’t mind fulfilling that order.
“Go back to sleep Kristopher, I just have some shopping to do.”
“Shopping … to …do,” Kris replied through a yawn. He closed his eyes and snuggled under the covers. “Have fun … SHOPPING! OH MY GOD, DID I SLEEP IT?!”
Kris found himself wrestling with the covers that were so comfy seconds ago. In a camel’s breath, Addi was there calming him down.
“Habibi, calm yourself. You are not late. As far as I’m aware the others are still sleeping. I just have to run out and pick up a few things without a caravan following me. Understood?”
“Wha? Oh, right.” Kris brushed dark hair out of his man’s eyes and kissed his forehead. “Don’t be too long. It’s going to be a busy day.”
“It’s going to be a busy two weeks. I shall be a quick as I can. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
The house was quiet as Addi left. Kris heard the engine of a car start up and fade into the distance. Checking the time and the alarm setting, he drifted back to sleep.
Breakfast dishes were being cleaned up when Addi returned home. There was a pot of hot coffee and Kris had squirreled away some khamir flat bread and fresh cheese for him.
“Did you leave the gifts in the car?” Kris whispered.
“They’ll be ready for pickup tomorrow afternoon.”
“But we’ll be away all day.”
“Do not worry Habibi, Raja is going to pick them up and bring them to the house.”
“I know Raja doesn’t celebrate Christmas but I really feel like buying him something. His help has been invaluable.”
“Taken care of. He shall find a nice token of gratitude in his year-end bonus.”
“That’s wonderful but isn’t that kinda impersonal?”
“Would you prefer to buy him something?”
“Actually, yeah … but you can keep the bonus going too,” Kris grinned.
“As you wish,” Addi smiled, taking Kris’ hand and kissing his fingers.
Within an hour everyone was in comfortable clothes - and more comfortable shoes - with wallets and purses in tow as well as game plans stored in iPhones. Without an idea of where to go, they could be lost for days. Two SUVs awaited them in the driveway, the same vehicles that had taken them to the souks yesterday.
“When can I ride in your car Addi?” Jimmy asked, offering up the puppy dog eyes that worked on his dad.
Addi smiled - the only puppy eyes he responded to belonged to the boy’s uncle.
“Sometime before your vacation ends. How about visiting our home downtown? Would you like that?”
“Your house in the sky?”
Kris ruffled the boy’s hair, “Yes, our home in the sky.”
“Yes!”
Jimmy ran out to the SUVs, Maggie on his heels. The adults took their time but barely. The family had heard a lot about the Burj Khalifa and had seen it in pictures and from a distance - heck, they couldn’t miss it standing out like a giant beacon across the water from their holiday house - but they knew being there in person would be an experience of a lifetime. The closer they got, the smaller their view as the building filled their line of sight. Finally there before them in its futuristic glory, it rose so high into the blue sky that they nearly toppled over. Jimmy tried again and again to see it all. Eventually he just laid down on the ground and looked up. Maggie looked at him with curiosity and decided it was a good idea, joining him. Before anyone else could go prostrate, a man in a uniform came running up to them.
“Children! Get up! This is not allowed … Oh! Sheikh Baba!”
“Good Morning Anthony.”
“I didn’t realize … I’m sorry ….”
The doorman was babbling as one would after being caught yelling at children there with one of the wealthiest men in the country. Addi quickly calmed the situation while Lindy got her kids back on their feet.
“I’m sorry if the children did something wrong. The building is just so tall ….”
“Anthony, these are Neil and Kim Allen, Danny and Lindy Allen, and Jimmy and Maggie Allen.”
“Mr. Allen’s family! Yes, of course I heard you’d be visiting. Welcome to Dubai and the Burj Khalifa. Let me apologize again.”
“No need,” Neil reaffirmed, shaking the man’s hand. He looked up. “It’s quite a structure.”
“Yes sir, the tallest in the world with 160 floors.”
“Twice as high as the Empire State Building dad.”
“And I got dizzy on the observation deck of that building. Hope I don’t pass out up there,” he half laughed.
“Don’t worry dear, if you do I’ll catch you.”
“Always have my back, don’t ya,” Neil sweetly commented, kissing his wife’s cheek.
“Yuck … mush,” Jimmy declared.
Laughing the group followed Anthony into the entrance and then Kris took over the tour. The lobby was two stories tall with a silver, modern design. Tall thin ‘sticks’ rose out of the floor like a bouquet of flowers, each adorned with what looked like cymbals. A couple of adults, who shall remain nameless, were a little iffy about going to the top observation deck on Level 148 so they headed instead to the Level 125 observation deck. A high speed elevator traveling 33 feet per second took them up and left their stomachs in their ankles. Being on the deck felt secure with tall Plexiglas walls allowing for a view and keeping them from taking a sky dive. On the way down, they stopped by the men’s office - which took up two floors - and then at their apartment for a quick freshin’ up.
Next stop … the most amazing modern souk.
The Dubai Mall is the biggest shopping mall in the world with 2,100+ stores plus attractions and dining; there was something to satisfy everyone’s interests. Though the United Arab Emirates is a Muslim country, 90% of the citizens of Dubai are expatriates so it was decorated with Western Christmas decorations everywhere. The modern mall looked like any major shopping mall you’d find in any large Western city.
The planning that went down for this day’s excursion had military precision. Everyone had an assignment and if the mission were to be successful, each and every person had to do their job. The job of the boys was to stay out of the girls’ way. Maps in hand, they split into two groups for Wave #1 before rendezvousing at Pita Pockets for lunch. After a brief respite, Wave #2 would take place and conclude with dinner at the Texas Roadhouse before heading home to wrap gifts and soak aching feet and bodies.
Kris was sure Addi would have preferred hanging out with the ladies as their hit list was full of fashion … the guys not so much. He was a good sport though as Neil, Danny, Kris and Jimmy checked out a few electronic shops before taking advantage of some attractions the girls wouldn’t care for - Goal, a football themed arena where one could participate in 10-15 min matches; the Emirates A380 Experience which was a flight simulator allowing you to pilot the world’s largest aircraft for 30 mins; and lastly, SEGA Republic, a theme park full of virtual experiences and cutting edge motion simulators.
As a reward for his patience (and not complaining) the Allen boys somewhat willingly followed their co-host into the Pierre Cardin and Tom Ford fashion stores. After lunch, as the men headed towards SEGA, Addi excused himself for a secret mission. Kris was curious and not one for surprises but he respected his lover’s need for privacy on this one and promised not to ask any questions or snoop.
Kim, Lindy and Maggie covered more ground, checking out not only the stores on their list but anything that looked interesting along the way. They hit up all the famous stores they’d only heard about - Donna Karan, Elie Saab, Pucci, Michael Kors, Nina Rucci, Alexander McQueen, Stella McCartney, Oscar de la Renta, Louis Vuitton, and Jimmy Choo. It was fun to browse and window shop but their money ended up deposited in Bloomingdales and UK-based department stores Debenhams and Marks & Spencer.
Just after lunch, Kim spotted Addi on his own going into Cartier. Lindy was occupied with her daughter tugging them towards a clothing store and didn’t notice. Kim kept her curiosity to herself but couldn’t help wondering if it meant what she hoped it meant.
That night, even though everyone was exhausted, there was some last minute gift wrapping left to do. Tomorrow was Christmas Eve and the family was going out for a day of fun, their first true day without an agenda. It was after midnight and Kris and Addi were still up, too tired to fall asleep. Kris kept flexing his fingers, sore after all the video games he and Danny had battled each other with at the Mall. Addi noticed and fetched some ligament massage oil. He warmed it in his own hands and then massaged his partner’s hands. There were ouches and swearing, groans and moans. Addi smiled fondly as he caressed each digit. Kris noticed and asked what was up. Addi said it was nothing.
The yawning eventually started and the men settled down to go to sleep. Kris curled on his side and Addi spooned him, warm hand resting over his man’s heart. Kris covered Addi’s hand with his own and they drifted off.
By 9am they were on their way to Atlantis The Palm resort. Even though they were just staying for the day, Kris and Addi had booked a suite in case they wanted to rest, freshen up, whatever. They checked in and dropped their gear off. As they took turns changing into their swimsuits, Kris noticed Danny and Lindy trying to get a little cozy and each time they tried, one or both of their kids interrupted them. Calculating the ratio of adults to children, he figured it was time for his brother and sister-in-law to catch some “alone time” He called down to the front desk, made some inquiries and within ten minutes there was a knock on the door and a bellboy with an envelope.
“Don’t tell me you have work to do?” Neil asked disapprovingly.
“A little. I have a package to deliver. Here.”
Kris handed the envelope to Lindy. She looked at Danny who shrugged, just as perplexed, and then she opened it. Inside was a pass key.
“Is this a key for this room?”
“No, it’s a key for YOUR room … a suite you and Danny can enjoy ON YOUR OWN for the day. I know you two haven’t had any alone time and I know how special it is.” He looked at Addi and smiled. “You two get the day off. We’ll keep the kids occupied.”
“But what will Mommy and Daddy do without us?”
“I have a few ideas Jimmy,” Danny replied, making Lindy turn an adorable shade of pink.
“Great, then off you go. We’ll meet you in the lobby at 8 o’clock tonight.”
Quick hugs were exchanged and the couple was off before anyone - namely the kids - could object. Kim hugged him, saying it was so sweet of him. Neil patted his eldest son’s back and told him he was in charge of the rug rats.
“Sorry if I ruined any plans you had,” Kris whispered to Addi as they all headed to the elevator.
Addi looked at the boy and girl clinging onto Kris’ hands and couldn’t object. On their way thru the lobby, the kids’ excitement kicked in and they dragged their uncle out the main doors, leaving the grandparents to lag behind. Addi stopped at the front desk on his own and canceled the additional suite he’d booked for two last week.
Ah, well.
The morning was all about the amazing creatures of the sea. At Dolphin Bay, everyone had the chance to meet a dolphin nose to bottlenose. They watched the dolphins show off their amazing behaviors before having a chance to share kisses and hugs and to dance with these beauties before a professional photo op. After that encounter, they headed to Sea Lion Point. Once again they ventured waist deep into the water for a close up visit. Just like the dolphins, they learned about the sea lions, watched their behaviors, had hugs and kisses, and a photo op. The rest of the morning was spent at The Lost Chambers Aquarium, a massive collection of marine life swimming around you as you navigated the underwater mazes and tunnels. They finished up with a behind the scenes tour of the coral reef and learned about groupers, a fish that is born female and becomes male when it matures. Jimmy didn’t get it and sex changes became the topic of conversation during lunch. The subject of drag queens came up. How did it get there? Who knows. The boy asked if it was the same, except they started boys and became girls
.
That was a discussion all adults decided to leave to the parents.
After lunch they tried to tire the kids out at the Aquaventure Waterpark. Though not entirely successful, a few hours was spent relaxing on the beach to close out the afternoon. Addi was exhausted, stretched out on a beach chair under an umbrella and holding a rapidly warming cold drink. Kim was watching him … she’d been watching him all day. She couldn’t forget spotting him at the Dubai Mall heading into Cartier’s. A glimmer of hope sparkled on the edge of her thoughts every time she looked at one of those young men. She’d never seen her son so content and happy as he’d been with the Sheikh.
“Kim?”
“Hmmm?”
“Daydreaming?”
She turned to her husband and cupped his cheek, “I hope not.”
Though Christmas morning dawned on the other side of the world, the Allens had brought their traditions with them, Christmas morning they normally all slept in which was perfect today considering how much non-relaxing had been happening on their relaxing vacation.
Addi lay wide awake, watching the gentle rise and fall of his lover’s chest. He had wanted to sleep in as well but his mind was spinning like a dervish. Christmas held no sentimentality for him but hopefully, Allah willing, it would take on the most special meaning imaginable.
“Morning,” Kris yawned, catching a glimpse of those bottomless blue eyes before they turned away self-consciously. “Caught you peeking.”
Addi leaned in with a gentle kiss, “I cannot help myself. You take my breath away … and you look so adorable when you blush.”
“I’ll never get used to you,” Kris softly commented, taking Addi into his arms, hands caressing the broad back. “Nobody has ever loved me like this.”
“If have any say in the matter, I will be the only one who ever does. Kristopher ….”
“Kris? Addi? Are you up? Have to get ready for the service!”
Foiled again.
“Coming Daddy!” Kris called back, “give us ten …,” Addi mouthed ‘twenty’, “… twenty minutes.”
“Ok but hurry, we don’t want to be late.”
Kris turned to his man, still hovering over him.
“We can be ready in ten.”
“Yes, but not … just … yet …”
“Hmmmm, oh God ….”
There were Christian churches in Dubai - Kris attended one every Sunday - but they wanted Addi to feel comfortable celebrate the love and fellowship of the season with them so they went to a non-denominational service. When they got home, everyone rushed to their respective bedrooms for the next Allen Family Christmas tradition.
“It’s not that funny,” Kris huffed.
Addi disagreed - it was exceedingly funny and he couldn’t stop giggling.
On Christmas morning, the Allen family dressed in the most outrageous pajamas for the rest of the day. Kris said it was a tradition started one Christmas when he and his brother were children and Danny was sick. He’d felt too “yucky” to dress up properly so his mom went out and bought them all ridiculous pajamas. It was such a memorable day they kept the tradition going.
Through tears of laughter, Addi watched Kris dig through the closet and come out with a box.
“I thought … the gift exchange … was happening … downstairs,” he said, trying to catch his breath.
“It is … but you’re not dressed yet.”
The sheik looked at the casual dark pants and creamy sweater he had on.
“I am dressed.”
Kris opened the box and lifted aside the tissue paper.
“Not properly!”
Addi looked in the box.
“Oooooohhhh nooooo ….”
“Oooooohhhh yessss!”
“Kristopher … no.”
“Addi … yes!”
“I refuse to wear such … such …!”
“You are a part of this family and you WILL wear it!” Kris ordered.
“I … wait … I’m part of the family?”
“Of course you are! Sheesh,” Kris tossed the top at Addi and marched to the door. He stopped, turned, and smiled, “You better hurry before Jimmy eats your cinnamon bun.”
Addi stood in silence, staring at the gaudy outfit. They’d watched a cartoon last night with the kids and although he was by no means a Grinch, he felt his heart growing ten sizes. Children’s laughter rang from the halls. He opened the door and caught them running down the stairs, followed by Neil in an onesie with a trap door in the back.
Well, if the Allen patriarch could look like a fool and enjoy it, it was the least Addi could do.
Once Addi arrived in the kitchen and saw everyone in their Christmas finery, he didn’t feel quite so odd. The five-star chef they’d hired was busy cooking Christmas dinner, supervised by Kim when she learned Kris has “stolen” her cookbook from the family desk, and the others were gathered around the table enjoying cinnamon rolls and coffee cake.
It took some effort but after Neil got his wife out of the kitchen, they gathered in the family room and opened presents. One by one the carefully decorated packages disappeared from under the tree and were buried in piles of tissue and wrapping paper. Jimmy was wearing a ribbon bolero tie and Maggie had bows in her hair.
Lindy was the designated elf and took out the remaining three boxes.
“Oo, these are heavy. This one is foooorrr … Neil and Kim, and this one is for … hold on … hey, me and Danny!
And the last one is for …Kristopher.”
“What about me?!”
“And me?!”
The kids were close to Addi so he reached out and mushed them together in a hug.
“You two already got your presents from me.”
“When can we go shopping?”
“Later Jimmy, so be silent, your parents are opening their gift.”
“Can I use it?”
“That is up to their discretion.”
“Their what?”
“It up to them to decide.”
“Gotcha.”
In synchronized movements, all three packages were revealed at once. Beneath the understated paper was a carved mahogany box with a star on the top made of inlaid mother-of-pearl. Inside, the box was lined in rich red satin and shaped to hold securely three crystal containers.
“Oh my sweet Jesus,” Kim whispered, fingers on her lips.
“Woah,” Daniel eloquently commented.
“Addi … how?”
Still holding the children, Addi answered Kris.
“I wanted to get something special for all of you.”
Kris ran his fingers over the containers, taking out one and removing the stopper, sniffing the earthy, balsamic scent of frankincense. Danny had carefully poured pebbles of myrrh into his palm and their Momma and Daddy each gazed at a nugget of gold.
“You gave them rocks?”
It took a moment for Jimmy’s question to penetrate their overwhelming shock and they laughed softly.
“Very special rocks kid.”
“Can I play with them?”
“I don’t think so,” his dad replied.
Fifteen minutes later, Addi sat on the couch with Kim, holding cups of eggnog and watching Kris show the kids the “rocks”.
“Really sweetheart, that was too much. I wish I had something as precious to give you.”
“You do … if you’re willing to part with it.”
Kim’s eyes followed the young man’s gaze and her suspicions were confirmed. Tears welled up and she reached out, touching his arm.
“He was yours the moment you too laid eyes on each other.”
Addi had imagined this moment in a magical, private place surrounded by beauty that dimmed next to the smile and heart of the man he loved. But looking around at an array of clashing pajamas, discarded gift wrap, warm laughter, family and eggnog and realized there was no more perfect time or place to propose.
As he approached the trio, a few nuggets of myrrh fell on the carpet. The kids moved to the floor, searching for them, leaving Kris alone on the couch. Addi sat and took his hand. Kris looked at him and smiled before returning his attention to the kids and pointing out where they missed one.
“Kristopher.”
“Hmmm? No Maggie May, on your left … yes there.”
“Kristopher.”
Kris turned his eyes back to his man and his expression froze when a small box was raised in front of him.
“Addi” Sheikh Baba knelt. “Oh my God.”
“It’s okay Uncle Addi, we gots them all.”
“Jimmy, Maggie come here,” Grandma called gently.
“Why?”
“Just come here squirt,” Danny ordered softly, hurrying over and removing his kids.
This was about all the privacy the two men were going to get - the family wasn’t going to miss this for anything.
As far as Kris and Addi were concerned, they were the only two in the room anyway.
“The day I met you was the beginning of my life. You are the moon that brightens my nights and the sun that makes my days golden. You’ve brought me wonders money can’t buy - adventure, laughter, joy, peace, contentment. I cannot fathom a day without you.” Addi opened the box, revealing a delicately carved platinum ring. “Kristopher Allen, would you do me the great honor of becoming my husband?”
Kris hadn’t seen this coming. He had secretly wished one day that it would but never imagined it would happen like this, Addi covered in smiling Christmas trees and him with Rudolph’s face and glowing nose blinking on his chest. Joining Addi’s world had been a modern fairy tale, a world of wonder that would have scared him to death if not for his man’s presence and love. He wanted his answer to be just as eloquent but the part of his brain that controlled speech was already sending out wedding invitations.
The best he could do was nod frantically as tears dampened his cheeks.
Addi took out the ring and placed it on the shaking hand before drawing him in for a kiss.
The family applauded then left the engaged couple alone.
“That was sooooo romantic,” Maggie cooed. “I want to marry Addi when I get older.”
“He’s already taken sweetie,” Lindy said, “but I hope you find someone just like him and Uncle Kris … and Grandpa … and your daddy of course.”
Jimmy tugged on Danny’s sleeve.
“Yeah squirt?”
“Does this mean Uncle Kris gets his crown?”
Danny scooped him up and flung him over his shoulder as they headed for the kitchen.
“That and the whole kingdom to boot.”
Verse: Addi Baba
Rating: PG
Pairing: adam/kris
Summary: AU: Two years ago, Kris Allen left his life behind in the States to follow the intriguing Sheikh Addi Baba (Adam) and work for his foundation. This year, Addi and Kris invite Kris’ family to spend the holiday at their home in Dubai. It promises to be a magical gathering on many levels.
The group’s first Christmas together can be found here - Making It Up http://cunningdeb.livejournal.com/88865.html
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone involved. Entirely a figment of my imagination. Not intended to offend any group.
There was so much to see and do in the city and surrounding area so over breakfast the adults worked out a game plan, especially as Christmas was three days away. The Allens’ had brought some gifts from home but they wanted to shop in the local stores too. Before they ventured into the historic markets, or souks, Addi suggested they learn something about the culture. Being from North America, much of their knowledge about the Middle East was based on news reports about terrorism. Addi wanted to introduce Kris’ family to the Arabian culture he held dear and it warmed his heart that they wanted to understand too. Kris was looking forward to it as much as his family.
Before they visited the Jumeirah Mosque, Addi schooled them in etiquette for tourists and the proper clothing to wear, including removing hats, sunglasses and shoes while inside. Lindy felt Jimmy and Maggie should not go because they might not behave properly. They were going to a cultural center afterwards that the children might enjoy more. Kris thought the kids could handle it but Lindy was their mom and what mom says goes. At first Maggie was disappointed until Addi told her Raja was going to take them on a tour of the Dubai Museum. She was fascinated by him and Kris suspected she might have a little crush. Jimmy wanted to know when they were going to eat.
Around noon, the group reunited at the Sheikh Mohammad Centre for Cultural Understanding for their lunch program. The Bedouin hostess shared Emirati traditions, customs and culture while the guests sat upon floor cushions around a long table and sampled Emirati foods - Arabic coffee, dates, chick peas (dungaw), spiced chicken and rice (machoos), a meat and vegetable stew served with thick bread slices called fareeth, and small local fish served with caramelized onions and yellow rice (mhammar). For dessert, they had Emirati ‘donut balls’ called ligamat, drizzled with dibbs or ‘date syrup’.
Saving the 21st century version for tomorrow, the group headed into the historic souks or markets. Initially Addi offered to pay for any and all purchases but the Allens wouldn’t hear of it. In that case, Addi gave them a crash course on bargaining which was commonplace amongst the vendors - prices started high and the customer was expected to bargain it down to the actual price or one better. Kim caught on quick, impressing the Sheikh. Neil told him Kim was the Bargain Queen back home, hardly ever bought at regular price. He asked Addi not to take offence at their turning down his generous offer. Addi wasn’t offended as he and Kris were paying for everything else.
The souks were crowded, colorful, and exotic. Though this time of year had the lowest temperatures, it was still hot by North American standards so the fact the stalls were sheltered under wooden roofs or tents was a bonus. Today’s excursion was mainly for souvenirs. In the Gold Souk there were hundreds of jewelry shops selling gold, silver and precious stones. Just a few blocks away was the Spice Souk which specialized in herbs and spices delivered fresh every day. The air was heavy with the aromas of cinnamon, cloves, cardamom, saffron, turmeric, coriander, sumac and nutmeg. With these appetizing scents still in their noses, they moved onto the Perfume Souk. Though internationally available perfumes were available, Arabian scents in ornate bottles drew the ladies’ attention. The last souk they went to required a trip by abra or water taxi. The Old Souk/Textile Souk proved the most popular with their group, everyone picking out garments, slippers, or simply a yard or two of cashmere or silk.
As they spend a leisurely afternoon browsing, Addi was on the search for gifts. He wanted to find something special, something unique that Kris’ family couldn’t find at home or would never think of getting themselves. Children can be very picky and when he’d asked Kris what Jimmy and Maggie might like, he suggested one thing … then another … and another … etc., etc., etc. What Addi decided in the end was to take them to a toy store and let them pick one toy they would like. Kris had given him an odd look and asked if he was sure he wanted to put himself through that. Addi didn’t understand what Kris meant by that so he said ‘yes’.
He was just about to seriously consider offering Neil, Kim, Danny and Lindy the same offer when an idea came to him. He’d have to double check when he got home, grab a particular book in their home library, but he was sure they would be pleased.
By the time they got back to the house, everyone was hot and exhausted. The showers were put to full use and once they changed into comfortable clothes, they gathered on the patio for iced coffee and tea. Each person shared their favorite memories of the day and looked with more detail at their souvenirs.
“I’m hungry,” Jimmy declared, rubbing his tummy.
They had worked up quite an appetite. Kris said they could have anything they wanted delivered.
“Pizza!” Maggie decided for all.
Kris called Pizza Hut.
The sun had barely risen and the bed shifted. Kris groaned and rolled over, hand flopping about for his lover. When his yearning touch came up empty he opened one eye and spotted Addi, bare as the day he was born, looking through his closet and taking out clothes.
“Get that beautiful ass back to bed,” he sleepily ordered.
Addi chuckled and slipped on a robe to hide the temptation and growing proof he wouldn’t mind fulfilling that order.
“Go back to sleep Kristopher, I just have some shopping to do.”
“Shopping … to …do,” Kris replied through a yawn. He closed his eyes and snuggled under the covers. “Have fun … SHOPPING! OH MY GOD, DID I SLEEP IT?!”
Kris found himself wrestling with the covers that were so comfy seconds ago. In a camel’s breath, Addi was there calming him down.
“Habibi, calm yourself. You are not late. As far as I’m aware the others are still sleeping. I just have to run out and pick up a few things without a caravan following me. Understood?”
“Wha? Oh, right.” Kris brushed dark hair out of his man’s eyes and kissed his forehead. “Don’t be too long. It’s going to be a busy day.”
“It’s going to be a busy two weeks. I shall be a quick as I can. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
The house was quiet as Addi left. Kris heard the engine of a car start up and fade into the distance. Checking the time and the alarm setting, he drifted back to sleep.
Breakfast dishes were being cleaned up when Addi returned home. There was a pot of hot coffee and Kris had squirreled away some khamir flat bread and fresh cheese for him.
“Did you leave the gifts in the car?” Kris whispered.
“They’ll be ready for pickup tomorrow afternoon.”
“But we’ll be away all day.”
“Do not worry Habibi, Raja is going to pick them up and bring them to the house.”
“I know Raja doesn’t celebrate Christmas but I really feel like buying him something. His help has been invaluable.”
“Taken care of. He shall find a nice token of gratitude in his year-end bonus.”
“That’s wonderful but isn’t that kinda impersonal?”
“Would you prefer to buy him something?”
“Actually, yeah … but you can keep the bonus going too,” Kris grinned.
“As you wish,” Addi smiled, taking Kris’ hand and kissing his fingers.
Within an hour everyone was in comfortable clothes - and more comfortable shoes - with wallets and purses in tow as well as game plans stored in iPhones. Without an idea of where to go, they could be lost for days. Two SUVs awaited them in the driveway, the same vehicles that had taken them to the souks yesterday.
“When can I ride in your car Addi?” Jimmy asked, offering up the puppy dog eyes that worked on his dad.
Addi smiled - the only puppy eyes he responded to belonged to the boy’s uncle.
“Sometime before your vacation ends. How about visiting our home downtown? Would you like that?”
“Your house in the sky?”
Kris ruffled the boy’s hair, “Yes, our home in the sky.”
“Yes!”
Jimmy ran out to the SUVs, Maggie on his heels. The adults took their time but barely. The family had heard a lot about the Burj Khalifa and had seen it in pictures and from a distance - heck, they couldn’t miss it standing out like a giant beacon across the water from their holiday house - but they knew being there in person would be an experience of a lifetime. The closer they got, the smaller their view as the building filled their line of sight. Finally there before them in its futuristic glory, it rose so high into the blue sky that they nearly toppled over. Jimmy tried again and again to see it all. Eventually he just laid down on the ground and looked up. Maggie looked at him with curiosity and decided it was a good idea, joining him. Before anyone else could go prostrate, a man in a uniform came running up to them.
“Children! Get up! This is not allowed … Oh! Sheikh Baba!”
“Good Morning Anthony.”
“I didn’t realize … I’m sorry ….”
The doorman was babbling as one would after being caught yelling at children there with one of the wealthiest men in the country. Addi quickly calmed the situation while Lindy got her kids back on their feet.
“I’m sorry if the children did something wrong. The building is just so tall ….”
“Anthony, these are Neil and Kim Allen, Danny and Lindy Allen, and Jimmy and Maggie Allen.”
“Mr. Allen’s family! Yes, of course I heard you’d be visiting. Welcome to Dubai and the Burj Khalifa. Let me apologize again.”
“No need,” Neil reaffirmed, shaking the man’s hand. He looked up. “It’s quite a structure.”
“Yes sir, the tallest in the world with 160 floors.”
“Twice as high as the Empire State Building dad.”
“And I got dizzy on the observation deck of that building. Hope I don’t pass out up there,” he half laughed.
“Don’t worry dear, if you do I’ll catch you.”
“Always have my back, don’t ya,” Neil sweetly commented, kissing his wife’s cheek.
“Yuck … mush,” Jimmy declared.
Laughing the group followed Anthony into the entrance and then Kris took over the tour. The lobby was two stories tall with a silver, modern design. Tall thin ‘sticks’ rose out of the floor like a bouquet of flowers, each adorned with what looked like cymbals. A couple of adults, who shall remain nameless, were a little iffy about going to the top observation deck on Level 148 so they headed instead to the Level 125 observation deck. A high speed elevator traveling 33 feet per second took them up and left their stomachs in their ankles. Being on the deck felt secure with tall Plexiglas walls allowing for a view and keeping them from taking a sky dive. On the way down, they stopped by the men’s office - which took up two floors - and then at their apartment for a quick freshin’ up.
Next stop … the most amazing modern souk.
The Dubai Mall is the biggest shopping mall in the world with 2,100+ stores plus attractions and dining; there was something to satisfy everyone’s interests. Though the United Arab Emirates is a Muslim country, 90% of the citizens of Dubai are expatriates so it was decorated with Western Christmas decorations everywhere. The modern mall looked like any major shopping mall you’d find in any large Western city.
The planning that went down for this day’s excursion had military precision. Everyone had an assignment and if the mission were to be successful, each and every person had to do their job. The job of the boys was to stay out of the girls’ way. Maps in hand, they split into two groups for Wave #1 before rendezvousing at Pita Pockets for lunch. After a brief respite, Wave #2 would take place and conclude with dinner at the Texas Roadhouse before heading home to wrap gifts and soak aching feet and bodies.
Kris was sure Addi would have preferred hanging out with the ladies as their hit list was full of fashion … the guys not so much. He was a good sport though as Neil, Danny, Kris and Jimmy checked out a few electronic shops before taking advantage of some attractions the girls wouldn’t care for - Goal, a football themed arena where one could participate in 10-15 min matches; the Emirates A380 Experience which was a flight simulator allowing you to pilot the world’s largest aircraft for 30 mins; and lastly, SEGA Republic, a theme park full of virtual experiences and cutting edge motion simulators.
As a reward for his patience (and not complaining) the Allen boys somewhat willingly followed their co-host into the Pierre Cardin and Tom Ford fashion stores. After lunch, as the men headed towards SEGA, Addi excused himself for a secret mission. Kris was curious and not one for surprises but he respected his lover’s need for privacy on this one and promised not to ask any questions or snoop.
Kim, Lindy and Maggie covered more ground, checking out not only the stores on their list but anything that looked interesting along the way. They hit up all the famous stores they’d only heard about - Donna Karan, Elie Saab, Pucci, Michael Kors, Nina Rucci, Alexander McQueen, Stella McCartney, Oscar de la Renta, Louis Vuitton, and Jimmy Choo. It was fun to browse and window shop but their money ended up deposited in Bloomingdales and UK-based department stores Debenhams and Marks & Spencer.
Just after lunch, Kim spotted Addi on his own going into Cartier. Lindy was occupied with her daughter tugging them towards a clothing store and didn’t notice. Kim kept her curiosity to herself but couldn’t help wondering if it meant what she hoped it meant.
That night, even though everyone was exhausted, there was some last minute gift wrapping left to do. Tomorrow was Christmas Eve and the family was going out for a day of fun, their first true day without an agenda. It was after midnight and Kris and Addi were still up, too tired to fall asleep. Kris kept flexing his fingers, sore after all the video games he and Danny had battled each other with at the Mall. Addi noticed and fetched some ligament massage oil. He warmed it in his own hands and then massaged his partner’s hands. There were ouches and swearing, groans and moans. Addi smiled fondly as he caressed each digit. Kris noticed and asked what was up. Addi said it was nothing.
The yawning eventually started and the men settled down to go to sleep. Kris curled on his side and Addi spooned him, warm hand resting over his man’s heart. Kris covered Addi’s hand with his own and they drifted off.
By 9am they were on their way to Atlantis The Palm resort. Even though they were just staying for the day, Kris and Addi had booked a suite in case they wanted to rest, freshen up, whatever. They checked in and dropped their gear off. As they took turns changing into their swimsuits, Kris noticed Danny and Lindy trying to get a little cozy and each time they tried, one or both of their kids interrupted them. Calculating the ratio of adults to children, he figured it was time for his brother and sister-in-law to catch some “alone time” He called down to the front desk, made some inquiries and within ten minutes there was a knock on the door and a bellboy with an envelope.
“Don’t tell me you have work to do?” Neil asked disapprovingly.
“A little. I have a package to deliver. Here.”
Kris handed the envelope to Lindy. She looked at Danny who shrugged, just as perplexed, and then she opened it. Inside was a pass key.
“Is this a key for this room?”
“No, it’s a key for YOUR room … a suite you and Danny can enjoy ON YOUR OWN for the day. I know you two haven’t had any alone time and I know how special it is.” He looked at Addi and smiled. “You two get the day off. We’ll keep the kids occupied.”
“But what will Mommy and Daddy do without us?”
“I have a few ideas Jimmy,” Danny replied, making Lindy turn an adorable shade of pink.
“Great, then off you go. We’ll meet you in the lobby at 8 o’clock tonight.”
Quick hugs were exchanged and the couple was off before anyone - namely the kids - could object. Kim hugged him, saying it was so sweet of him. Neil patted his eldest son’s back and told him he was in charge of the rug rats.
“Sorry if I ruined any plans you had,” Kris whispered to Addi as they all headed to the elevator.
Addi looked at the boy and girl clinging onto Kris’ hands and couldn’t object. On their way thru the lobby, the kids’ excitement kicked in and they dragged their uncle out the main doors, leaving the grandparents to lag behind. Addi stopped at the front desk on his own and canceled the additional suite he’d booked for two last week.
Ah, well.
The morning was all about the amazing creatures of the sea. At Dolphin Bay, everyone had the chance to meet a dolphin nose to bottlenose. They watched the dolphins show off their amazing behaviors before having a chance to share kisses and hugs and to dance with these beauties before a professional photo op. After that encounter, they headed to Sea Lion Point. Once again they ventured waist deep into the water for a close up visit. Just like the dolphins, they learned about the sea lions, watched their behaviors, had hugs and kisses, and a photo op. The rest of the morning was spent at The Lost Chambers Aquarium, a massive collection of marine life swimming around you as you navigated the underwater mazes and tunnels. They finished up with a behind the scenes tour of the coral reef and learned about groupers, a fish that is born female and becomes male when it matures. Jimmy didn’t get it and sex changes became the topic of conversation during lunch. The subject of drag queens came up. How did it get there? Who knows. The boy asked if it was the same, except they started boys and became girls
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That was a discussion all adults decided to leave to the parents.
After lunch they tried to tire the kids out at the Aquaventure Waterpark. Though not entirely successful, a few hours was spent relaxing on the beach to close out the afternoon. Addi was exhausted, stretched out on a beach chair under an umbrella and holding a rapidly warming cold drink. Kim was watching him … she’d been watching him all day. She couldn’t forget spotting him at the Dubai Mall heading into Cartier’s. A glimmer of hope sparkled on the edge of her thoughts every time she looked at one of those young men. She’d never seen her son so content and happy as he’d been with the Sheikh.
“Kim?”
“Hmmm?”
“Daydreaming?”
She turned to her husband and cupped his cheek, “I hope not.”
Though Christmas morning dawned on the other side of the world, the Allens had brought their traditions with them, Christmas morning they normally all slept in which was perfect today considering how much non-relaxing had been happening on their relaxing vacation.
Addi lay wide awake, watching the gentle rise and fall of his lover’s chest. He had wanted to sleep in as well but his mind was spinning like a dervish. Christmas held no sentimentality for him but hopefully, Allah willing, it would take on the most special meaning imaginable.
“Morning,” Kris yawned, catching a glimpse of those bottomless blue eyes before they turned away self-consciously. “Caught you peeking.”
Addi leaned in with a gentle kiss, “I cannot help myself. You take my breath away … and you look so adorable when you blush.”
“I’ll never get used to you,” Kris softly commented, taking Addi into his arms, hands caressing the broad back. “Nobody has ever loved me like this.”
“If have any say in the matter, I will be the only one who ever does. Kristopher ….”
“Kris? Addi? Are you up? Have to get ready for the service!”
Foiled again.
“Coming Daddy!” Kris called back, “give us ten …,” Addi mouthed ‘twenty’, “… twenty minutes.”
“Ok but hurry, we don’t want to be late.”
Kris turned to his man, still hovering over him.
“We can be ready in ten.”
“Yes, but not … just … yet …”
“Hmmmm, oh God ….”
There were Christian churches in Dubai - Kris attended one every Sunday - but they wanted Addi to feel comfortable celebrate the love and fellowship of the season with them so they went to a non-denominational service. When they got home, everyone rushed to their respective bedrooms for the next Allen Family Christmas tradition.
“It’s not that funny,” Kris huffed.
Addi disagreed - it was exceedingly funny and he couldn’t stop giggling.
On Christmas morning, the Allen family dressed in the most outrageous pajamas for the rest of the day. Kris said it was a tradition started one Christmas when he and his brother were children and Danny was sick. He’d felt too “yucky” to dress up properly so his mom went out and bought them all ridiculous pajamas. It was such a memorable day they kept the tradition going.
Through tears of laughter, Addi watched Kris dig through the closet and come out with a box.
“I thought … the gift exchange … was happening … downstairs,” he said, trying to catch his breath.
“It is … but you’re not dressed yet.”
The sheik looked at the casual dark pants and creamy sweater he had on.
“I am dressed.”
Kris opened the box and lifted aside the tissue paper.
“Not properly!”
Addi looked in the box.
“Oooooohhhh nooooo ….”
“Oooooohhhh yessss!”
“Kristopher … no.”
“Addi … yes!”
“I refuse to wear such … such …!”
“You are a part of this family and you WILL wear it!” Kris ordered.
“I … wait … I’m part of the family?”
“Of course you are! Sheesh,” Kris tossed the top at Addi and marched to the door. He stopped, turned, and smiled, “You better hurry before Jimmy eats your cinnamon bun.”
Addi stood in silence, staring at the gaudy outfit. They’d watched a cartoon last night with the kids and although he was by no means a Grinch, he felt his heart growing ten sizes. Children’s laughter rang from the halls. He opened the door and caught them running down the stairs, followed by Neil in an onesie with a trap door in the back.
Well, if the Allen patriarch could look like a fool and enjoy it, it was the least Addi could do.
Once Addi arrived in the kitchen and saw everyone in their Christmas finery, he didn’t feel quite so odd. The five-star chef they’d hired was busy cooking Christmas dinner, supervised by Kim when she learned Kris has “stolen” her cookbook from the family desk, and the others were gathered around the table enjoying cinnamon rolls and coffee cake.
It took some effort but after Neil got his wife out of the kitchen, they gathered in the family room and opened presents. One by one the carefully decorated packages disappeared from under the tree and were buried in piles of tissue and wrapping paper. Jimmy was wearing a ribbon bolero tie and Maggie had bows in her hair.
Lindy was the designated elf and took out the remaining three boxes.
“Oo, these are heavy. This one is foooorrr … Neil and Kim, and this one is for … hold on … hey, me and Danny!
And the last one is for …Kristopher.”
“What about me?!”
“And me?!”
The kids were close to Addi so he reached out and mushed them together in a hug.
“You two already got your presents from me.”
“When can we go shopping?”
“Later Jimmy, so be silent, your parents are opening their gift.”
“Can I use it?”
“That is up to their discretion.”
“Their what?”
“It up to them to decide.”
“Gotcha.”
In synchronized movements, all three packages were revealed at once. Beneath the understated paper was a carved mahogany box with a star on the top made of inlaid mother-of-pearl. Inside, the box was lined in rich red satin and shaped to hold securely three crystal containers.
“Oh my sweet Jesus,” Kim whispered, fingers on her lips.
“Woah,” Daniel eloquently commented.
“Addi … how?”
Still holding the children, Addi answered Kris.
“I wanted to get something special for all of you.”
Kris ran his fingers over the containers, taking out one and removing the stopper, sniffing the earthy, balsamic scent of frankincense. Danny had carefully poured pebbles of myrrh into his palm and their Momma and Daddy each gazed at a nugget of gold.
“You gave them rocks?”
It took a moment for Jimmy’s question to penetrate their overwhelming shock and they laughed softly.
“Very special rocks kid.”
“Can I play with them?”
“I don’t think so,” his dad replied.
Fifteen minutes later, Addi sat on the couch with Kim, holding cups of eggnog and watching Kris show the kids the “rocks”.
“Really sweetheart, that was too much. I wish I had something as precious to give you.”
“You do … if you’re willing to part with it.”
Kim’s eyes followed the young man’s gaze and her suspicions were confirmed. Tears welled up and she reached out, touching his arm.
“He was yours the moment you too laid eyes on each other.”
Addi had imagined this moment in a magical, private place surrounded by beauty that dimmed next to the smile and heart of the man he loved. But looking around at an array of clashing pajamas, discarded gift wrap, warm laughter, family and eggnog and realized there was no more perfect time or place to propose.
As he approached the trio, a few nuggets of myrrh fell on the carpet. The kids moved to the floor, searching for them, leaving Kris alone on the couch. Addi sat and took his hand. Kris looked at him and smiled before returning his attention to the kids and pointing out where they missed one.
“Kristopher.”
“Hmmm? No Maggie May, on your left … yes there.”
“Kristopher.”
Kris turned his eyes back to his man and his expression froze when a small box was raised in front of him.
“Addi” Sheikh Baba knelt. “Oh my God.”
“It’s okay Uncle Addi, we gots them all.”
“Jimmy, Maggie come here,” Grandma called gently.
“Why?”
“Just come here squirt,” Danny ordered softly, hurrying over and removing his kids.
This was about all the privacy the two men were going to get - the family wasn’t going to miss this for anything.
As far as Kris and Addi were concerned, they were the only two in the room anyway.
“The day I met you was the beginning of my life. You are the moon that brightens my nights and the sun that makes my days golden. You’ve brought me wonders money can’t buy - adventure, laughter, joy, peace, contentment. I cannot fathom a day without you.” Addi opened the box, revealing a delicately carved platinum ring. “Kristopher Allen, would you do me the great honor of becoming my husband?”
Kris hadn’t seen this coming. He had secretly wished one day that it would but never imagined it would happen like this, Addi covered in smiling Christmas trees and him with Rudolph’s face and glowing nose blinking on his chest. Joining Addi’s world had been a modern fairy tale, a world of wonder that would have scared him to death if not for his man’s presence and love. He wanted his answer to be just as eloquent but the part of his brain that controlled speech was already sending out wedding invitations.
The best he could do was nod frantically as tears dampened his cheeks.
Addi took out the ring and placed it on the shaking hand before drawing him in for a kiss.
The family applauded then left the engaged couple alone.
“That was sooooo romantic,” Maggie cooed. “I want to marry Addi when I get older.”
“He’s already taken sweetie,” Lindy said, “but I hope you find someone just like him and Uncle Kris … and Grandpa … and your daddy of course.”
Jimmy tugged on Danny’s sleeve.
“Yeah squirt?”
“Does this mean Uncle Kris gets his crown?”
Danny scooped him up and flung him over his shoulder as they headed for the kitchen.
“That and the whole kingdom to boot.”