Demons of Hell (Closed, but stalkers are welcome~)

"I don't want to rush things. And I also don't want you to see me… embarrassed like this." He laughed nervously.

"I think you look rather cute when you're embarrassed." He purrs sweetly. "And I understand not wanting to rush. I want to take it slowly as well." He hums, kissing Zackary's nose.

A small portion of Zackary was disappointed but he ignored it and grinned a little. "And… I'm not cute." His grin disappeared quickly.

"Mmm… handsome? Incredible? Smart? Witty?" he asks, chuckling lightly, he kisses the others nose.

"Not cute." Zackary turned his nose away.

"Alright. Not cute. I take it back. I'm sorry." He pouts slightly.

"Nope. Not cute. Damn right you're sorry." Zackary looked at the other again.

He pouts softly, giving the other puppy dog eyes as he sniffles a little. He was acting of course, but hey, gotta play the vulnerable card, right?

"What… are you doing? Why are you doing that?" Zackary's expression was one of… a very confused man.

"I'm sorry." he pouts, turning away from the other, curling in on himself. Inside he was laughing a little bit. This guy was so much fun to mess with. He loved it.

Zackary sighed and grabbed him in his arms. "Why are you sorry??"

He chuckles softly and hugs the other. "I made you mad." He says simply.

"I don't like being called cute, is all." Zackary relaxed into the other.

He smiles. "Duly noted." Seth hums and gently kisses his forehead.

Zackary threw his arms around Seth's neck and kissed him gently on the lips.

Seth smiles softly and kisses him back, humming happily.

Zackary smiled too and leaned his head into Seth's neck.

(Time skip?)

(Sure)

Seth must've dozed off or something because he groggily opened his eyes, humming a little as he tried to wake up.

(maybe another few weeks?)

Zackary had dozed off too and Jace was sitting at the end of the bed messing with Zackary's hair.

(Okie Should Seth move in with them?)

(oh yas)

So a few weeks passed wow.

Seth hums softly as he makes breakfast, his hips swaying with the beat as he walks around the kitchen. He was always an early riser. After all, he only needed about three hours of sleep a day.

Zackary suddenly walked into the kitchen and leaned against the wall, staring at Seth with an eyebrow raised. "Here again this early, huh?"

(let's say he hasn't asked to move in yet)

Seth looks up. "What? I gotta make sure you eat something before you head off to work." He says, raising his eyebrow as he waves his spatula at the other.

"Mhph… You called me in sick yesterday because I fell on my way back home and hurt my ankle." Zackary sleepily put a hand on his hip.

He chuckles and shrugs. "I'll stop calling you in sick once you admit that you're not all that tough and you need to take a break every once and a while." Seth says, returning his attention to the eggs.

"Or I get fired as a result. Meh. I'm already rich enough I suppose. I feel like you didn't forget that you called me off. After all, we had a huge fight about it. And by huge I mean I slapped the phone repeatedly out of your hand as you laughed like a seal." Zackary straightened up on the wall a little with a slight smirk on his face.

Seth laughed at that. "Ah, yes, the wonderful arguments." He laughs. "How could I forget that? That was gold."

Zackary sauntered over and stood beside Seth, giving him a pretend surly look out from his profile. "Anyway back to the question. Why are you here?"