@ElderGod-yellowqueen
Lucas looked up so his chin was on his chest. "I don't know, its a lot of work. I dont tho k we can have a foster kid in an apartment either."
Lucas looked up so his chin was on his chest. "I don't know, its a lot of work. I dont tho k we can have a foster kid in an apartment either."
“Plenty of parents do it,” he shifted to a more comfortable position, “..My mom did it. Granted she didn’t raise me that well, but we aren’t single and bitter.”
Lucas moved so he laid in between his husband's legs. He traced circles on his chest. "I just, i-i dont k-know, I like h-having you all to m-myself.
“Yeah..” he murmured, resting his hand in Lucas’ back “What if it’s just for a little bit. We can see if it brings us together or pushes us away..”
Lucas sighed. "I'll t-think about it." He closed his eyes, breatging in his scent. He placed his ear over his heart
“Mm, thank you…” He grinned, “What time do you want to leave for the gym?”
Lucas shrugged. "Whenever." He murmured and turned to the tv
“Mkay.,” He said, setting the remote aside when he found an interesting channel about monster trucks. He preferred watching extreme sports as opposed to football or baseball. He once vowed to himself he would attempt dirt bike racing sometime when he had the chance.
Lucas sighed quietly. He didnt share the same interests as his husband. But he didn't say anything either. He was home mkst kf the time and was avle to watch what he wanted, so he would let his lover watch what he wanted.
“I think we should leave around five to get to the gym before it closes.” He decided, “Just maybe another half hour at home?”
Lucas nodded. "Sounds good." He kissed his chin
Bastian let out a loud sigh through his nose, “I’m a bit bored…what about you?”
Lucas chuckled and sat up. "I'll go get a board game.v
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