He let out a few breaths, calming down slightly as he was pulled closer.
The Hero and The Villain (Closed)
He began to gently run his fingers through Kyle’s hair, working out any tangles he found. Just something to distract himself.
It was a couple hours later when Kyle woke again. Luckily he hadn't had any problems, Caleb's presence helping to stay in a relaxed state.
“Good morning darling.” He mumbled, gently pecking him on the lips. “How was your little nap?”
Kyle hummed softly, giving Caleb a small smile in response to the kiss, "Better then the other one I had earlier."
“That’s good then. Any nightmares?” He asked, still thinking about the close call from earlier. He hoped that if Kyle did have a nightmare, it wasn’t anything too memorable or too depressing and that Kyle was fine.
He shrugged. He didn't actually know if he did or not, the memory was too fuzzy and whatever dream he had had slipped away, "Not that I know of."
“Well that’s perfect then! Sounds like you really did have a good rest.” He smiled down at him. “So what do you want to do?”
Kyle fiddled with Caleb's shirt, "I dunno.. what time is it?"
“Hmm…” he looked over at the clock. “It is almost 5:30. So our options are somewhat limited.”
"Well.. what do you wanna do?" He asking, sighing softly.
“I will do whatever you feel up to.” He replied with a content smile.
(What should happen next?)
((Really up to you man. I’m thinking we get a little more fluff and whatever in there. We’re getting relatively close to what ig is the climax of the rp. And then we can decide if we want to keep it going past there or not))
(fair enough. maybe we could get some wholesome cooking content in there? idk i have no idea rn)
((Omg that’d be great honestly))
(lolol, okay)
Kyle hummed softly, thinking for a moment before he sat upright, looking down at Caleb, "Cupcakes." He said, "We should make cupcakes."
“Okay then cupcakes it is.” He hummed out, leaning up to kiss the bottom of Kyle’s chin. “Up we go then.” He sat up with a groan. “Jeez I really do feel like an old man.”
Kyle giggled softly, pushing Caleb back down onto the bed before he jumped out himself, "That's because you are an old man."
He gasped loudly. “Ruuuude!!” He called after him, hoisting himself up on to his feet. “You didn’t seem to care that I was an ‘old man’ when we hooked up that first time.”
"Because you were hot and good it was good sex, it didn't matter," He replied, sticking his tongue out at Caleb as he skipped to the kitchen, "Now it's funny because you get mad about it."
“So I’m a hot old man then?” He asked in confusion as he followed behind Kyle. “And it’s not funny you’re bullying me.” He pouted, latching onto Kyle’s waist.
Kyle giggled, leaning back into Caleb with a grin, "Yep, you're a hot old man. And it isn't bullying if I'm telling you the truth."
He whined. “I’m not even that oldddd…..not super old.” He looked up at him. “You’re the only one that’s ever allowed to call me old. Ever.”
"And if anyone else does I'll punch them for you." He patted Caleb on the cheek, wriggling out of the others grip as he moved into the kitchen.
“Aw you really are the love of my life aren’t you?” He smiled, following him into the kitchen and grabbing some of the basic things he knew they would need.
"Who else would it be?" He asked, grinning as he pushed himself up onto the countertop. He grabbed a few moore ingredients and a bowl, placing them next to him.
“No one else. Only you dear.” He replied, getting the rest of the ingredients they needed. “Okay…I think we’re ready to get started.”
Kyle hopped off the counter, looking at the display of ingredients, “Right… how do we do this again?”
“Ummm…now we consult the internet because I do not remember in the slightest.” He said with a small laugh, pulling out his phone and googling it.