I cooked on the plane 😎
Day 1: Partners In Crime, Killermare Week hosted by - @voidzphere
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I cooked on the plane 😎
Day 1: Partners In Crime, Killermare Week hosted by - @voidzphere
The sun had finally peeked from the clouds for the first time after a long week of snow. Albeit, here at Finrod’s parents house it wasn’t quite as cold as New York but only by a little and the sun was greatly welcomed no matter how pretty the snowy scenery could be. In the morning above all times when cold still lingered from the night.
Finrod shivered away the last of a chill from having snuck outside a moment, careful not to spill the hot tea he now carried into his bedroom. Tea that had taken a suspiciously long time to get. A sweet grin plastered across his face as he walked towards the window seat where his boyfriend sat soaking up any sun he could get. “ I fit a few spice cookies on the saucer, If we waited until breakfast my brothers would have raided them.” he laughed in a quiet tone, placing the tea at the windowsill where it cast a very crisp shadow he knew the other would discern easily. “ It should be cool enough to drink.”
The wolf mutant immediately sat behind Rhys and lifted the soft throw kept at this particular seat, over his own shoulders then around his boyfriend, wrapping his arms and plush fabric around him. With an endearing whine, he nuzzled into his love’s neck pressing a kiss below his jaw.. Though the coldness of something in Finrod’s left hand pressed against Rhys for a brief second, and before anything could be said he moved it from beneath the blanket, presenting a perfect spring of teardrop leaves and white berries. “ Merry Christmas.” He murmured excitedly. “ Its mistletoe. It has been growing in a tree in the backyard this year, I was waiting until christmas to pick you a piece. I thought you would like feeling real mistletoe instead of the fake ones we put out every year.”
// @blind-mutant merry christmas <3 //
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