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You should! I'll do the same. It's a story that's also a sort of goal, isn't it?

[Whenever they're sad and worried, they can think about gay pirates. This seems ideal, as he enjoys his comfort food here.] But with a promise like that, I'll be eager for your next story. Don't disappoint me.

[Their goal of becoming pirates... Yes, great. That makes him chuckle, anyway, since it definitely is a goal but it's also gay pirates.

So, dinner is going great.] Don't worry, I'll really blow your mind with the next installment. It'll be the best you've ever heard.

[Dinner is going so great. He enjoys the sweet mood between them. There's this complete adoration between all of the heated attraction they share that he just can't get his mind off of. It's what's most important to him, his sweet feelings in moments like these.

Some minutes pass, and Jae-Ha reaches a free hand across the table, palm-up, for Hazel to take.]

Thank you for this.

For mac n' cheese and potatoes? [Just like thanking him for coffee and toast, Hazel knows that isn't literally all - but he says it anyway, even as he reaches out to take that hand with a little squeeze.]

It's nothin', really. Consider it showin' my appreciation.

[This!! Is everything!! He can't handle it. His heart leaps and flips and he's left with this dumb smile down at his plate. His thumb smooths over Hazel's fingers as they hold hands like this, and he pokes at the little bit left of his mashed potatoes.]

I do feel wonderfully appreciated.

[This is too sweet for mashed potatoes. Jae-Ha is so... well. There are a lot of things Hazel could say now about how much he appreciates him, and how he feels— but maybe that's too much for mashed potatoes, too. Another time.]

Then I'm doin' my job. Thanks for indulgin' me.

[Ugh. Too much for mashed potatoes is everything he's feeling right now, but that makes the rest of the meal so light and enjoyable. They can laugh and smile and joke with one another, he can squeeze this hand and compliment his cooking and be amazed by peaches. It's wonderful, and all of his worries are far away by the time he's finished.]

I couldn't have another bite if I tried. [Jae-Ha laughs as he sets his fork down on his plate.] As much as I want to continue to taste those peaches...

[amazed by peaches

What a nice dinner...!! Hazel will tentatively approve cooking as worthy of hobby status, since this went so well. Great job everyone.]

Well, you'll be havin' more of 'em for the next week, for how much we've still got left. [Gazing... at leftovers... there's so much to clean.] Is cleanin' up still part of the experience I've gotta do all on my own?

[whine whine, help him]

[What a baby. Jae-Ha looks at him fondly for a moment before he stands, squeezing Hazel's hand once more before he lets it slip away. Clean up time! Jae-Ha will start by taking both of their dirty dishes, so he's got this.]

I wouldn't leave you to do this alone. [The faster they get this done, the faster he can show his own appreciation? Gosh.] Come on.

[Hazel is the luckiest, look at this, Jae-Ha is going to help him do dishes (or do most of them if Hazel plays his cards right, honestly) and then thoroughly appreciate him?? He might swoon.]

You're the best. I'll be showin' my appreciation for that, too.

[Anyway, here he is coming to the sink, mostly just to pass dishes to Jae-Ha to deal with.]

Will you, now? How will you do that?

[Give him the deets if he's doing these dishes. ...But either way, he'll do all of the dishes if Hazel puts away the leftovers. He doesn't really mind.]

[He can do that, that involves almost no actual real cleaning! Nice. So while he's putting mashed potatoes in a tupperware since this is the modern world,] Well, I'll surely blow your mind this time, as well.

[He has to say it like this...]

That answer is a cop-out.

[He smiles when he says that, though, scrubbing these dishes clean himself. They probably have a dishwasher but he probably cleans them first, anyway. Man, it is so much easier to do dishes when you're thinking about everything other than dishes. Like cute domestic things, or all the ways he wants to touch Hazel. He switches between the two of them.]

[Why is Jae-Ha so lewd. Why can't he accept the silly coy statements while Hazel is putting away leftovers?? This takes less time than cleaning the dishes, though, so when he's through he'll just sidle up behind Jae-Ha and slip his arms around his waist. Hey.]

I thought ya liked the things I have to say. [jeez... he's a good Christian boy, how could he say such lewd things,] I wanna kiss ya all over, then put ya in my mouth and make ya beg again. I'll get ya outta those clothes myself, just to be sure it takes.

[They are doing dishes.]

I happen to like hearing you speak so much that I enjoy the details.

[Ah, Hazel sure is behind him now, hello. He smiles over his shoulder as he sets another washed dish to the side, taking the last one that needs to be cleaned. They sure are washing dishes, and by they it's more like Jae-Ha is.]

I feel as if I have the energy to go all night. ♥ You're only encouraging me, like this.

[Hmm yes, Jae-Ha is doing dishes, and Hazel is helping him by keeping him motivated. It's a perfect system.]

That's the goal. Ya did ask, and leavin' it up to the imagination wasn't good enough, apparently... [He squeezes around his waist a little, hello.] If ya made plans for tomorrow, cancel 'em.

[Well, if he's right there and squeezing like that, Jae-Ha will just settle back against him slightly. Not leaning, just brushing a little bit. Ah, words like that really give him the chills. He's lost, he wants to be done with cleaning already.]

As it so happens, my plans are all with you. If this is your attempt to get out of helping me with the last dishes, it's certainly working. [Keep just holding him.]

Oh, that's good to hear. I was wonderin' how long ya were gonna let me get away with it. [Not really, since he always gets away with it... He traces a looping pattern on Jae-Ha's stomach here, while he waits. Hmm.]

Want me to get one of your shirts again?

[Putting on one of his shirts just to take it off again? Ah, but it doesn't have to come off all the way, and even if it did, he loves to see it for when it does.]

Yes, actually. I should be finished up by the time you get that on. Should I just meet you upstairs and save us time?

[Oh- meeting him upstairs!! That's just as appealing as kissing all the way up the stairs, good call. Hazel squeezes his waist again before stepping back, sliding his hands over his sides as he pulls away. He'll also just reach up and tug on Jae-Ha's ribbon, he's taking this with him, thanks.]

Don't dawdle down here. [Smooth... Anyway, with that, he'll be off to go up to Jae-Ha's room and pick a shirt to change into. And while he's here, he figures he'll just stay here, and he's not going to need his pants either so he'll just toss those onto a chair or whatever Jae-Ha has available before he climbs onto the bed to wait. This is fine, just waiting up here for the bf, not fidgeting eagerly but maybe fidgeting a little.]

[This is a great idea. Hazel is upstairs waiting for him, and Jae-Ha is excited just thinking about that. That, and him in his shirt, and the new helpful stuff they just bought that he's pocketing so he can take it upstairs... All of this is wonderful, and he doesn't waste his time finishing the dishes and washing his own hands.

Well, his hands will only be wrinkly for a tiny bit into this. It's fine.

He realizes Hazel is in his room pretty immediately, and that alone is terribly exciting. Stepping inside, he shuts the door behind him mostly for show, eyes immediately focusing in on Hazel. Not just his shirt, but his shirt with the pants already gone... He whistles.]

If I walked in to this every night, I'd never get any sleep. [hi]

[Fortunately, Hazel isn't going to notice his wrinkly hands at all. He can rest assured with that knowledge, at least when he figures it out two minutes in. He stops fidgeting when Jae-Ha comes in, watching him shut the door and leaning back on his hands when he whistles. That's dumb, but it's the kind of dumb he's crazy about, so.]

Wouldn't that be a shame. Are ya gonna stand there and look, or come over here and kiss me already? It's been ages.

[It's been maybe two hours, but.]

I've been waiting all this time to hear your impatient words.

[He loves it so much. Still, as he walks closer to the bed, he's already reaching to undo his top. Button by button, he makes a show of it, discarding his shirt on the floor just before he places a knee onto the bed. His shoes were slipped off sometime in between all of this, too, and now it's just him and his pants, since the pockets are pretty convenient for him right about now.

Leaning up alongside Hazel, he places one hand over one of his hands on the bed, the other sliding up his thigh and teasing at the edges of his shirt as he kisses him. Hmm, yes, he sure won't get over any of this any time soon.]

[What a ridiculous man... Hazel just smirks at him, watching appreciatively as he strips off his shirt. See how this is much better when it's appropriate to be inappropriate? Jae-Ha is just so good looking, damn. Hazel doesn't whistle, but he's extra obvious about looking him up and down appraisingly, just because.

Those pants still being on would get him to protest if he weren't feeling so relaxed. The tension is there, and he's leaning with Jae-Ha and kissing him back eagerly, but this whole day has been so pleasantly relaxed that there isn't any reason to stop that now. Not yet. Later, he might have to take Jae-Ha's pants off with his teeth or something, but that depends on what happens between then and now.

He hums at the hand on his thigh, lifting that leg just a little to encourage his fingers to go further.] You're a lil overdressed, y'know.

[pockets suck, pants off]

You won't let me have a moment to give you a show?

[Goodness, he knows he called him impatient, but this is really so... He loves it. He loves every bit of eagerness and desire and he answers it with a press into that kiss. But before he leans back with Hazel all of the way, his body leans over him further. His second knee touches to the bed on the other side of Hazel, leaving him straddling him on his knees. His fingertips brush up further past that shirt, teasing at his waist before he pulls it back.

He'll unbutton his pants now, while he's looking down at Hazel. He doesn't really need both hands for this, but he just has to make it flashy. Button undone and zipper following shortly after, he hooks his fingers under the waistbands of his pants and underwear, slowly wiggling them down from his hips even as he leans forward to steal another kiss.]

Where do you want me?

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i hate this

I think you're lying and you actually love it, look at this sin,

you come into my house and doxx me,

yes,

nooo

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