Hiro heard a noise and wiggled in his sleep but did not wake up. He started shaking because of the cold and not having a huge banket around him.
Seth came back into the living room, pasting another bandage on his arm. Then he saw Hiro shivering. He quickly ran and grabbed the nearest thick blanket and draped it across the other man, tucking it around him with a small smile.
He smiled softly. He mumbled something in a different language. It sounded German like. "Ich Liebe Dich…Seth…" he said quietly.
(Translation: I love you…Seth)
Seth heard him mumbling, and was confused. It sounded like German. Hiro spoke German? Seth sighed. He still had so much to learn about his new mate. Seth nuzzled Hiro's cheek and whispered, "Te in aeterno amabo Hiro…"
He woke up slowly. "M-Morning…" He yawned and stretched. He looked up at him sleepily but smiled brightly. "When did you get up?"
Seth chuckled. "I never went to sleep silly. Though, next time. Why don't you sleep in an actual bed rather than the couch. You were shivering like it was hell froze over." Seth kissed his stubbly cheek.
"…But it's comfy," he whined. He was still half asleep pulling the blanket closer to him. "I don't wanna get up…" he laughed.
Seth ruffled his hair, chuckling with him. "Do you want me to grab you some breakfast or are you gonna get up sleeping beauty?"
"I'm getting up…" He sits up lazily and smiles. "See. I got up without you forcing me to." He laughs and hugs Seth. "Ich Liebe Dich," He said.
Seth hugged him back, and said, "Te in aeterno amabo. Now what did you say? I don't speak whatever language that was. I'm gonna guess German?" He snuggled into him with a purr.
"I said I love you." He smiles. "And yes that was German. I took it in high school when I was younger." He laughed softly petting his head.
Seth purrs. "That sounds cool." His purrs intensify with the petting.
"What were you speaking?" He said softly. He loved the purring sound he makes. "Was it Latin?"
Seth nodded. "It's instinctual for demons." He nuzzled Hiro's cheek. "Want me to make breakfast?"
"You don't have to…I'm not lazy…" His body language said otherwise.
Seth shook his head and pulled Hiro over to a stool. "Sit. I'm making you breakfast. Now what would you like?"
"I-I…I don't care." He stared at him shocked. "I don't care what you make…As long as you make it I'm good." He smiled brightly.
Seth gave a small happy hop as he dug through the cupboards for utensils and ingredients. As he started mixing, he thought about what had gone down while Hiro had slept. He chewed the inside of his cheek as he spooned batter into the buttered skillet.
(hello?)
(I was busy sorry…)
"Whatcha making?" He tilted his head to the side trying to watch him.
(No probs, just wanted to make sure you were still alive. lol.)
Seth looked up, snapped out of his reminisces. "Hmm? Oh. Pancakes. Is that okay?" He turned to look at Hiro with a small smile.
"Yep." He smiles brightly walking up to him. "Thank you." He hugged him tightly and kissed his cheek. He had a huge grin on his face.
Set gave a small squeak in surprise but smiled and kissed him back. "Anything for you~" He chuckled as he flipped the pancakes with one hand as he pulled Hiro around to his chest.
Hiro smiles. He laughs and sighs. "You didn't have to do this you know."
Seth nuzzled him. "Yes I did!" He protested with a smile. "Anyway, I like to cook, even if I can't eat it. Plus, I want you to be happy!" He nipped at Hiro's ear.
he blushes. "T-There's no need…You don't have to cook for me to be happy." He was at a loss for words. He just wanted to be by him. That's all he needed to be happy.
Seth hums. "Well, then, it makes me happy! Ok?" He hugs Hiro close as he starts to make the syrup. "Anyways, I'm not going to have to go to school anymore, so until I get a job, the least I can do is do the cooking and cleaning." The demon shrugged. He nibbled Hiro's neck as he stirred the sugary liquid in the pot.
He makes a small noise. "I-I guess…" He covers his mouth a little.
Seth looked at him with a smirk. "What's the matter?" He leaned down and sucked at Hiro's skin again, aiming for his sweet spot. He pulled pancakes off the pan and poured fresh batter in.
He made a louder noise. He covered in more hiding his face in Seth's shirt. He wasn't sure what he was feeling at the moment. All he knew was that he liked it.
