[ Hank will pay for his distractions in breakfast food, that's perfectly fine with him. He's never felt happier, having his mate wearing his shirt (and nothing but his shirt) and cooking them. breakfast after a long day is the kind of thing he'd never dream he could have. There's a tiny voice in the back of his head saying he doesn't deserve it, but that voice gets smaller and smaller the more Hank indulges in his instincts.
He leans down and presses kisses to Gavin's neck, over his mark. He is a very happy alpha. ]
no subject
He leans down and presses kisses to Gavin's neck, over his mark. He is a very happy alpha. ]
Best sleep I've had in years.