forum Gay Romeo and Juliet?

Started June 29, 2019 by @Fenrir

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“Sure.” Rowan kissed his cheek and wandered around the kitchen, finding things he needed for the pasta and humming quietly.

He smiled "thanks," he gathered the chicken alomg with a few more ingredients. He stole kisses from Rowan as he walked about

“Anything for you, darling.” Rowan grinned, taking his hand and spinning him around into his arms.

He squeaked in Surprise as he was pulled into Rowan's arm. "Hi dear, whatcha doing?"

Rowan giggled and bumped his nose against Harrows. “I don’t know!” He grinned, “I like being close to you.”

He laughed softly and kissed his lips "then close we shall be, for as long as you wish."

“Yayy..” Rowan grinned, kissing him sweetly before going back to work with Harrow at his side.

He smiled softly and went back to preparing the chicken, soon cftting it into chunks and putting I into a small pot.

Rowan put the pasta in a pot and leaned against the counter, waiting for it to cook. He gazed across at Harrow, watching him with admiration.

Harrow had just finished putting the rest if the ingredients in the pot when he glanced up and blushed. "What is it? Do I have something on my face?"

"Am I not allowed to gaze lovingly at my fiance?" Rowan smiled, tilting his head. "Can't help it sometimes. You're just so beautiful.."

He laughed softly and tugged him close "yes you are allowed," he gently stroked his cheek "just as long as I'm allowed to do the same."

"I'm not stopping you." Rowan giggled, leaning into Harrows hand and kissing him affectionately. "You can stare at me as long as you want to."

He smiled and kissed him back, cupping the back of his head and tangling his fingers in his hair "good, I seem to find myself unable to look away at the moment to anyways."

Rowan hummed in agreement and let his eyes fall shut, deepening the kiss. He pulled Harrow closer, wrapping an arm around his waist and another caressing his cheek.

Harrow pressed closer, pinning Rowan gently to the counter as they kissed, his free hand snaking around his waist

Rowan arched his back in an attempt to get closer to Harrow, moaning softy into the kiss. His grip on Harrows waist tightened.

Harrow gently pulled away and glanced over at the chicken "I think it's almost done," he murmured, returning his gaze to Rowan before drawing one last kiss from him

Rowan sighed, kissing him back and then slipping out of his grasp to go drain the pasta. "Hopefully my mother will have a better reaction when she finds out I'm engaged.." He said hopefully.

"hopefully better than mine," harrow nodded with a small laugh before grabbing plates from the cabinet "when do I get to meet her?"

"Mmm..maybe sometime this week. I'm not really sure what her schedule is anymore since I don't live there. I'm sure she's free soon though. Preferably with no angry single guy to try and entice me to leave you." He laughed softly, putting some pasta on both of their plates and kissing Harrows cheek, bumping their hips together. "Which she would never be successful with by the way."

"hm, that's very reassuring." He laughed softly and kissed him softly before putting chicken on the pasta "your mine baby, no one else gets to have you." He winked, kissed him again and grabbed the plates

"I wouldn't want it any other way." He hummed happily, taking his plate and following Harrow. "I'll call my mom later and let you know when she's free."

He nodded "okay! can't wit to meet her." he sat down on the couch and turned on the tv for some background noise while they ate."

Rowan sat with him and began eating, resting his foot on top of Harrows and sighing softly. "She's very loud. And very British. It's sort of overwhelming at times." He laughed softly.

Harrow adjust himself so rowan's feet could rest in his lap, "she sounds like fun! The complete opposite of my mom."

Rowan set his plate to the side and snuggled close to Harrow. “Yeah, I’m sure she’ll love you. She doesn’t really care who I marry since I’m probably not getting my Dads business.” He sighed softly, leaning his head on Harrows shoulder.

Harrow wrapped his arms around Rowan and continued eating with a nod. He smiled "I'm glad one of our parent's will agree with this." He kissed his head before spiraling a Peirce if past and chicken on a dork and popping it in his mouth

“Yeah..maybe we shouldn’t tell her your last name.” He sighed, running his hand through Harrows hair gently and gazing up at him.

Harrow tilted his head into his hand "why? Family thing?" He asked with a small content sigh