Rowan groaned softly, “Don’t go crazy. I want this dinner to taste good.” He laughed, starting to cook the rice and vegetables.
Gay Romeo and Juliet?
“Mmm, believe me. It does,” he hummed softly, brushing his lips along Rowan's upper spine. “What was that little sound, dearest?”
Rowan blushed and shook his head. He left the food to cook and turned around, pulling Harrow close. “What are you trying to do to me?”
“Hm, I’m not trying to do anything my darling. Just giving you affection.” He rested his hands on Rowan’s chest and trailed kisses along his jaw. “Don’t let it burn, love,”
“Can I give you affection too?” He turned around a bit, stirring around the food.
“You can, I’m not opposed to some love.” He trailed kisses along Rowan’s shoulder, nudging his shirt aside to kiss his collar bone
“Yeah yeah, but I’m making dinner.” Rowan laughed. “Can you go feed Sugar? She’ll be awake and hungry soon.”
he sighed softly "fine, Maybe she'll want my affection." he pouted, finding the dog food and bowls for sugar before walking off to the living room to feed her. He nudged her awake and set the food down, petting her head while she ate
Rowan smiled and put the food on plates, bringing them over to Harrow and kissing his forehead. “I love you~”
“I love you more.” Harrow replies with a softly smile, sitting on the floor with Sugar and using the couch as a back rest.
Rowan ate happily, watching Sugar play with her toys after she was finished eating and occasionally throwing them for her. “If they do promote me, do you think I should take it?” He asked, thinking about how Zander could go anywhere he wanted. He could hurt Harrow and Sugar.
He glanced up at him and nodded “it’s a good opportunity for you to take.” He said, resting his head against Rowan's shoulder. “Do you want to take the offer?”
“I think I do..but I don’t want to leave you and Sugar for so long on your own.” He said quietly, taking Harrow’s hand and squeezing it.
He squeezed back “darling, take it, don’t worry about us. We’ll be fine.” He reassured
“Are you sure?” Rowan looked at him worriedly, moving closer to Harrow. “I want you two to be safe..”
Harrow nodded and wrapped his arms around his waist “yes my love, we’ll be safe, and if anything does happen I’ll call the police and then I’ll call you.”
“Okay, okay. I think I’ll take it then. They might not even offer it to me though, so we’ll see.” He leaned against Harrow, smiling as Sugar ran over to them and plopped herself down between them.
“Stay optimistic love, you never know.” He kissed his cheek and nudged Sugar’s side until she flopped over so her stomach was exposed
“I’m usually optimistic.” Rowan grinned, rubbing Sugar’s belly and laying his head on Harrow’s shoulder.
“Good, stay that way.” He reached over and kissed his lips. He yawned softly and scratched Sugar’s head with a blissful smile.
“I will, don’t worry.” He grinned, pulling Harrow into his lap and pressing a kiss to the back of his neck.
“My love~” he glanced over his shoulder at Rowan and smirked “is this payback for before?” He asked, voice a low mumble
“Is it? What happened before?” He asked, kissing below his ear and down his neck.
He hummed softly and leaned his head against Rowan’s shoulder “I wouldn’t let you cook because I would have rather have you than food,”
Rowan laughed softly, standing up and pulling Harrow up with him before sitting down on the couch and pulling him close. “But didn’t you like the food.” He grinned, brushing his fingers through Harrow’s hair.
“Hm, it was really good.” He arched into Rowan’s hand and nuzzled into his neck. “But you taste better…” he whispered against his ear, gently nibbling at it with a small grin
Rowan blushed and nudged his head over so he could kiss him. He let his eyes close and kept one hand tangled in his hair with the other one around his waist.
Harrow hummed into the kiss and turned in Rowan’s hold so that their bodies were flush with each other. “Hm, you taste delicious my love.” He murmured, drawing his lips over Rowan’s Jas and neck before trailing back to his lips
(Jas?)
Rowan hummed in response, leaning back into the couch and pulling Harrow with him. “Thank god she’s asleep..” he murmured.
(Ah I meant jaw)
He laughed softly and peeked over at Sugar “aw that’s just cute.” Harrow rested on Rowan’s chest and gently traced patterns along his chest, nudging aside the shirt collar