9 or 10 with shyan <3
Took number 10 aka Quick, goodbye kiss from this list of kisses! Edited by lovely @chaostheoryy who I love! ~
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His fiancé was in the kitchen the morning Shane woke up in his childhood bedroom. He was disoriented for a few seconds but, as the rays of sun hit his face, he slowly remembered why he was home in the first place and an idea rang happily in his head:
Shane needed to find Ryan.
“Good morning.” Ryan smiled at him, sipping coffee from a mug with Shane’s name on it.
Shane smiled, remembering he had bought the mug with his first paycheck at age twelve. He had babysat for his neighbors and received his first real income ever. Back then, he had saved half and used the other half to buy the mug. Many years later, his fiancé was drinking his mother’s coffee from it, gazing at him with that look in his eyes.
“Did you sleep well?”
Ryan chuckled, his cheeks going red. “Shut up, Shane.”
“Aww, baby.” He said, crossing the kitchen to stand at his side, backs against the counter. “Don’t be shy, I thought you were fantastic last night!”
“Oh my God!”
They laughed together and soaked in the sunshine and the smell of coffee, the cold that could only come from his Schaumburg home, alive and green, fresh in the morning, ready for them and their big day. Was it ridiculous to think life had decided to grant them a good weather day because of their wedding? Probably, but Shane couldn't care less, especially when Ryan looked this beautiful in his old Bienvenidos a Tokyo t-shirt and his pajamas’ bottoms.
“What are you two doing here?”
Both looked at the entrance to find Scott and Ryan’s mom walking in.
“You should already be in the shower, Shane!” Scott reminded him, walking towards the pot of coffee. “And Ryan, you’ve been awake for like half an hour, why are you still here?”
“Uh, just taking some coffee.”
“Time is going to run out on you if you keep losing yourself in your thoughts, baby.” Linda told him. Shane smiled at that, knowing all too well how Ryan would get lost in his own head as he drank his coffee for hours. “So get moving, boys! We got family breakfast in forty minutes and a wedding this afternoon. Moving!”
“Yes, ma’am.” Shane answered, smiling at Ryan’s mother before looking at him. “Kochaine?”
“Mmm.” Ryan sighed, looking calm and happy. He’d probably find out later that day he would stress to the point of yelling, but right now, Shane drank in the sight of his gorgeous groom. “See you in forty?”
So, he kissed him. Something small and soft, barely a real kiss. Just a sweet peck to his lips to say goodbye and good morning, to let him know how loved he was and how much he could hardly wait for this day to unfold before them.
Ryan smiled at him when they parted, walking backwards towards the entrance until Shane winked and made him laugh. Closing his eyes, he turned to walk to the stairs and up to the second floor to get ready for their day.
“So cute,” he heard Linda say. Scott giggled like a child.
His cheeks were warm when he looked at them and he gladly accepted the mug of coffee Scott passed to him.
Today was going to be a great day.














