forum Shoulder Demon (O/O)

Started September 21, 2019 by @Vuclan-is-tired

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"That's a lot." He laughed, kissing his nose. He held tightly onto the other before smiling. "Sure thing, dove. What do you want for breakfast?" He asks curiously, a wide smile on his lips.

“Anything. I don’t usually eat breakfast.” He said, standing up and walking over to the window. It was raining again. He peered down at all the umbrellas below, spacing out and sitting down in front of the window and resting his chin in his hands. “It’s funny. People run in the rain even if they’re under umbrellas.” He giggled, drawing little pictures in the fog on the window.

He nods before kissing the others cheek. "Sounds like a plan… How about french toast?" He asks as he looks out the window as well. His eyes soften and he smiles a little. "It is." He wraps his arms around Grayson's waist and kissed the crook of his neck. He sighs happily, leaning into the other. He never wanted this comfort to end.

Grayson nodded, tracing little hearts with his finger against the window. “That sounds good.” He murmured, leaning into Seth. “Can you speak French?” He asked quietly, still gazing at the window.

"A little, my petite rose~" He purrs in reply, gazing out the window as well. "Not fluently." He kissed his cheek and sighed happily before looking down at the streets.

Grayson frowned slightly, looking at Seth. “What did you just call me?” He asked, giving Seth a quick peck on the cheek since he was right there.

"My little rose." He mutters, smiling at the other. He sighed at the kiss and giggles quietly. "You're too cute." He chuckles softly, his eyes gentle.

Grayson huffed and slumped his shoulders. “Little..” he muttered, “I thought you were the short one.” He added, sitting up on his knees.

"I can change my height if I want to." He replies and laughs quietly, kissing his cheek. He wanted nothing more then to be right here at the moment. "I love you…" he mutters softly.

“Noo!” Grayson gasped, giggling and peppering Seth’s gave with kisses. “Don’t change yourself. I love you.” He cooed, resting his face against his chest and giggling up at him.

"I love you my sweet angel." He mutters as he kisses the other softly. "Alright, alright. I won't. I promise." He mutters quietly. He chuckled softly and peppered his face with kisses in return.

“Good. Let’s go make breakfast.” He said, getting up and pulling Seth along with him downstairs to the kitchen.

Seth laughed quietly before following after him. "Alright. Time for food."

Grayson smiled sweetly up at him as they started to make the food. After a while, they finished and he hopped up on the counter with the breakfast, leaning down to kiss Seth on the nose before starting to eat.

He chuckles as they make breakfast, sighing happily once he ate. He kissed the others forehead. He ate happily as he stood beside the other. He leaned on the counter, shutting his eyes in bliss.

Grayson smiled down at him, setting his plate aside when he was finished and leaned down to kiss Seth, tangling his fingers in his hair.

Seth turned to Grayson and settles his hands around his waist. "I love you." He purred, looking up at him happily. He sighed at the hands in his hair. "Damn, you know my weakness." He mumbles.

Grayson giggled, “I do. But you don’t know mine.” He replied cheerfully, bopping Seth on the nose and hopping off the counter.

"Hmmm.." He mutters softly, kissing the others neck. "I'll find it eventually." he purrs, smirking up at Grayson.

Grayson whined softly and leaned his neck back, blushing. “I don’t think you will.” He murmured, letting his eyes flutter shut as Seth kissed him.

Seth peppered his neck with kisses. "I will, trust me love. I always do~" He purrs in reply, sighing happily.

Grayson sighed softly, placing his other hand behind Seth’s head. “What if I don’t have one?” He giggled, pressing closer to Seth.

"Mmm… Fair enough… No Achilles heel?" He purrs as he leans into his touch. "I love you." He giggles quietly, a small sigh leaving his lips.

"I guess you'll never know." Grayson giggled, slipping out of his grip and beginning to put the dishes in the dishwasher, grinning to himself.

Seth giggled quietly before smiling at the other. "I suppose so." He hums as he kisses his cheek. He helps with the dishes, a content look on his face.