Jackson tossed them in his pan, his mouth twisting and brow furrowing in concentration to make sure he didn't burn anything.
Kinda want a demon and human ship so...help?
Logan cleaned and tidied the kitchen as he let Jackson work, occasionally looking over his shoulder and sneaking samples of the food. "It's coming along great," he complimented through a bite of food. He hopped up on the counter and watched from there
"It would come along better if you stopped sneaking bites and just waited like a good boy." Jackson raised an eyebrow at Logan with a playful glare.
"I'm sampling your amazing cooking to make sure it's up to all our picky standards." Logan complained with a pout. He huffed a sigh before starting the little Keurig machine beside him to make his coffee
"If anyone is going to taste test for a house of picky eaters, it should be Jay. Mans is so refined he's basically a walking version of Times New Roman."
Logan nodded with a laugh "it's a wonder Raz has made anything he likes." He mused, swinging his legs back and forth as he leaned forwards and peeked into the living room, smiling softly at seeing the two curled up on the couch in each other's embrace, now fast asleep
"It's Raz, Jay would never complain about anything if he knew Raz made it. That man is so down bad for his husband it's not even funny." Jackson snorted with a roll of his eyes.
Logan snickered softly as he took a comforting sip of coffee. "After everything those two have been through, I think it's more than understandable they'd be so close." He reasoned, gently tugging Jackson into an embrace once he was within reach and pressed their brows together. "Don't act as if we're not similar sweetheart." He cooed, pressing a kiss to his fiance's brow.
"I'm not saying we're not but they're much more obvious about it." Jackson pointed out as he pulled away from Logan. "Now quit distracting me, I'm cooking. It's almost done, you can wait."
Logan whined softly when Jackson pulled away. "Mhm sure, darlin." He hopped down from the counter, took another sip of his coffee and put it in the microwave to keep whatever heat it had left. "While you focus on cooking, I'm taking a quick shower." He called over his shoulder,
"Nooo, don't go, I need someone to wake up the married bastards. Plus, I'll be lonely out here without you." Jackson pouted, putting on his best puppy dog eyes.
"ah now look who's being obvious." Logan cooed, reluctantly wandering back into the kitchen and resting against Jackson's shoulder, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "Fine, I'll stay, bit only if I can hug you. At least when you're not cooking."
"I'm just about done anyway. Just stay with me." Jackson whined as he turned off the burner and moved the pan to a cool one before pulling Logan into his chest.
"Always." Logan mumbled, burying his face against Jackson's chest. He reached up and gently swept aside Jackson's hair from his face. "There's my beautiful angel." He murmured, giving a soft, dreamy smile.
Jackson rolled his eyes, a soft blush staining his cheeks. "Quite the opposite, darling. I couldn't be an angel if I tried. And believe me, I did. For far longer than I should've."
Logan shook his head stubbornly. "That doesn't matter," he murmured, resting his chin against Jackson's chest. "You're my angel. I don't care what everyone else says. If they can't see how loving and kind and beautiful like I or jay and Raz can then they don't have a right to say what you are or aren't."
"You're far too kind for someone like me. I seriously don't deserve you. Not a single bit." Jackson sighed, snuggling Logan close.
"do I look like I give a damn about what I deserve? I want you, Jackson, nothing more, nothing less." He gave Jackson a squeeze before turning his face to look at the food. "We should probably wake sleeping beauty 1 and and 2 huh? Food's gonna be ready soon."
"Yeah, we should. I'll get it on the table if you'll wake them up. I bid you good luck, Jay sleeps like the dead."
Logan laughed "I'll probably have better luck if I wake Raz up first." He pressed one last Kiss to Jackson's cheek before letting go. Walking into the living room, he found the two lovers sprawled out on the couch, still asleep. Logan shook his head adoringly before gently shaking Raz' shoulder. "Rise and shine princess, food is ready." He cooed, trying to shake Jay as well
Jackson started setting the food on the table, watching Logan attempt to wake up their dead asleep roommates with an amused smile.
Logan huffed indignantly, crossinggis arms over his chest. "Fine, I guess we're doing this the fun way." He strode to the kitchen and grabbed a pot and a spoon. He stepped close to the couple before clanging the utensils together while yelling "wake up!"
Raz jolted awake, covering his ears. "Alright, alright! We're awake!" He yelled over the noise. He nudged Jay to get him off as he death glared his friend. "I'm getting you back."
Jay was barely even fazed by the racket, attempting to roll over with Raz still on top of him, mumbling something unintelligible. "See? I told you. Sleeps like the literal dead. The only thing that'll wake him is Raz, which is beyond my comprehension." Jackson poked his head out into the living room to comment.
Logan backed away towards the safety of the kitchen while he let Raz and Jay wake up. "That's just concerning, honestly." Logan laughed, setting aside the pan and spoon.
Raz sighed tiredly and gently brushed a hand along Jay's cheek, tempted to let him sleep a little longer. "My king, we need to eat." He cooed softly, giving Jay another gentle nudge. "Jackson and Lo worked hard to feed us."
Jackson wrapped an arm around Logan's waist and swept his lover into the kitchen, grabbing his hand to twirl him before planting a soft kiss on his lips. "Hey gorgeous."
Jay's eyes flickered open with a sleepy whine. "Do we really have to? I'm not even alive, let me sleep. Food isn't actually necessary."
Logan nearly stubbled into the twirl, but caught himself in Jackson's embrace, giggling and gladly kissing back. "Hello darling," he replied, humming softly as they swayed in place.
"Yes sweetheart, we do. I doubt you'll want to miss out of their wonderful cooking. we can go right back to sleeping once we eat and shower." He promised, peppering jay in kisses.
"Weren't expecting to be twirled like a princess now were you? Gotta keep you on your toes." Jackson teased with a laugh.
Jay groaned and sat up. "Fine fine. But only because you're so cute. I can't say no to those eyes even if I wanted to."
"no, I wasn't, but I'm always glad to dance with you, babe," Logan reached over towards the counter to grab his abandoned coffee cup to take a quick swig
"I'm glad I'm the reason you decide to get up." Raz mumbled tiredly, pressing a sleepy kiss to Jay's cheek. He yawned but reluctantly stood, immediately shivering with cold as he shuffled to the kitchen to help with serving dinner
Jackson led Logan to the table and sat comfortably as Jay sleepily followed Raz in. "You two look worn out." "Shut your face, I don't wanna hear it." Jay grouched with a half asleep pout.
Raz settled beside Jay, gently resting his head on his shoulder. "Baby, be nice. They just got engaged and made us dinner." He pressed a soft kiss to Jay's cheek before picking up a fork and digging in.