Evanescent Mettle
"Yeah, uh, do you want any help with making the food? I'm really good at reading packaging labels and stuff."
"Yeah, uh, do you want any help with making the food? I'm really good at reading packaging labels and stuff."
'Sure,' said Tyler, running back into the kitchen. He looked into the fridge and saw a packet pizza. 'We can just put this in the oven,' suggested Tyler, completely disregarding the Pepsi-covered pizza dough.
"Okay. What does it preheat to? I can turn the oven on. Or adjust its temperature."
'Preheat to… 170,' Tyler read the packaging aloud.
"Okay." After preheating the oven, "Is there anything else that needs to be done?"
Adrik gasped dramatically, placing a hand on his chest.
"ME? a menace? Please, I'm a Perfect Angel." He smirked, lifting his head up proudly.
"Yeah you're an angel alright," Michael teased. "I don't think angels draw faces on condoms."
"Only the best kind, love." He said, once again not thinking before he spoke, letting the pet name slip from his mouth as he ruffled Michael's hair, his face still a bit red.
(OOf get ready, I have always said that Adrik is straight (gay) from Italy, and that he can speak Italian duh but I've never really acted upon that idea until recently so imma use that xD)
"Potrei non essere un angelo, ma sicuramente lo sei." He said to Michael, smirking as he slipped into Italian.
(omg) Michael blinked for a moment. "Can I get a translation? I only speak English and Russian," he chuckled
"Nope."
That's actually all I could think of.
"But I won't know if you were super romantic and just said that you loved me!" Michael whined
He smirked.
"Sei adorabile, so che ti ho appena incontrato oggi, ma penso che tu abbia ragione, penso che potrei amarti, ma ho paura di farlo." He said, a smile spread across his face as he whispered this in Michael's ear.
Michael sat there frowning for a moment, trying his hardest to remember when he had taken Italian in highschool. "Um…Oh my god!" he said as he finally realized what Adrik was saying. "Oh my god that is the most adorable thing, what god did I make so happy they let me meet you?!" he said, red in the face as he hugged Adrik
Adrik gasped when Michael hugged him, his face a bright red, immediately losing his cool.
"Hehe, I-i t-thought you didn't sp-speak Italian?" He asked, breathing a bit heavily as he panicked, extremely embarrassed.
"I took a few years in highschool, but I was really bad at it," Michael laughed awkwardly. He looked at Adrik's face, smiling like a little kid. "Aww, look who's flustered now?"
Adrik rested his forehead on Michael's shoulder, wrapping his arms around his waist.
"Haha, real funny you cazzo." He grumbled, shoving his face into his neck even more.
"Suka," Michael said teasingly, hugging Adrik as hard as he could
Adrik growled, squeezing Michael and whispering in his ear.
"What did you just say?" He smirked and got a bit closer, holding him tightly.
"Suka," Michael repeated, moving to look Adrik directly in the eye. They were almost nose-to-nose as he smirked
Adrik growled once again, his face getting closer and closer to Michael's, every now and then his eyes would travel down to his lips, running his tongue over his own before looking Michael in the eye.
Throwing his reservations out the window, Michael surged forward, pressing his lips to Adrik's in an almost tackle-kiss
(AAAWWE)
Adrik smirked into the kiss, closing his eyes as he pulled Michael closer, looping his arms around his waist.
I love surprise kisses xD
"Should we stop them before they start having sex out here?" Esha asked Tyler.
(ehehehe) Michael threw his arms around Adrik's neck, leaning back a little. His face went a bit redder at the realization of what he was doing, but at this point he couldn't bring himself to care
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