Christmas Day at the Gilberts|| Jelliott
It was difficult keeping his hands to himself when James gave him that expression because the other man was entirely too seductive for Elliottâs own good. Whether he intended it to be that way was another thing but it was true. âYou know that I donât mind people viewing you too much since I get to show you off that way but yeah, the touching is definitely my perk and no one elses.â Coming up beside James, Elliott pressed a kiss to the others cheek softly, his free arm hooking around his waist as they walked and rolled his eyes at the others take on his words.Â
âNo, what I was saying was that we could take a bottle out with us and some glasses and find a nice place to sit and drink it whilst our silly pup runs around like a lunatic and gets rid of all his excess energy so he does plenty of sleeping later on tonight.â Elliott let go of James long enough so that he could pull on his own coat and scarf.
âOh really, I never would have guessed that you like to show me off to people. Never!â he said sarcastically with a wide smirk on his mouth as he looked over at him. âYou do it as much as you can, I have noticed and itâs a good job that I love it too.â James smiled at the other and leaned into his side as the walked down the stairs together. âOh, I see. Well Iâll grab a brown paper bag and we can rough it up.â he teased before laughing, âKidding, but yeah we can do that and he hasnât been out all morning, something tells me heâll be more then happy to run around until he canât go anymore.â
As Elliott was putting on his coat and scarf he moved into the kitchen, picking up a bottle of wine that was on the side, along with a couple of plastic cups that were for the events later on, moving back into the hallway waving the bottle at the other, âHere, you take these and Iâll take the leash.â he told him holding his hand out for the other to pass Dexter to him.Â













