I will leave the light on ((one-on-one//closed))

Mikki lowered himself from his toes, mainly leaning against Quill at this point.

Quill smiled, running a gentle hand through Mikki's hair as he kept him close.

Mikki sighed contently, leaning into his touches.

Eventually Quill looked down at him, almost grinning now but not quite. "You're adorable, you know."

Mikki blushed and shook his head, hiding his face in the others chest, "No I'm not.."

"Of course you are. One of the main reasons I like you," Quill told him, thinking his blush only added to his adorableness.

Mikki pouted playfully, "I am not adorable…"

"Yes you are. I won't take constructive criticism on that," Quill said, running a careful thumb across Mikki's cheekbone.

Mikki hummed softly, giving up the argument, "Mkay…" He mumbled, leaning into his touch.

Quill smiled to himself, leaning down to kiss Mikki again.

Mikki sighed contently, kissing back gently and happily.

Quill subconciously pulled Mikki closer to him, cupping his neck with one hand and holding his waist with the other.

Mikki tightened his hold on Quill, flushing himself against him. His head tilted to the side to kiss him better.

Quill smiled into the kiss, prolonging it for a couple moments more before pulling away again, if only for air. He kept Mikki close to him, not letting go.

Their kisses always left Mikki craving for more. He pressed one last kiss to the tip of his nose before hiding his face in Quill’s chest.

Quill rested his head on top of Mikki's, sighing happily. Who would've thought this, of all things, would happen to him?

"H-Hey Quill?" Mikki said quietly, lifting his head a little.

"Yes?" Quill asked, looking down at him. He's gonna say he hates it, Vizcaino. Brace now.

"D-Do you wanna go get d-dinner?" Mikki asked, bottom lip catching between his teeth.

Quill grinned, nodding. "Never thought you'd ask."

Mikki giggled softly, taking Quill's hand, "Let's go then."

"Have any place in mind?" Quill asked, interlocking his fingers with Mikki's.

Mikki shrugged, "Nope. Let's just see what's open."

Quill nodded. "Sounds good to me."

Mikki smiled, giving his hand a squeeze as they started walking to the restaurants.

There was a wide array on the cruise ship - mexican, chinese, pad tai, or just regular old american.

“So… where’d you wanna eat?” He asked, looking at all the places.

"Um…" Quill looked around, blinking for a moment. "Do you like hamburgers?"

Mikki nodded, grinning, "Hell yeah I do."

Quill grinned too, pointing to a sign that said Portillo's Burgers. "There we go."