forum Gay Romeo and Juliet?

Started June 29, 2019 by @Fenrir

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“You look so yummy though.” He winked, squeezing Harrow’s hand and grinning back.

He chuckled lightly and pressed a kiss to their intertwined hands "I'm more of a dessert guy, not an entre. We both are."

Rowan giggled and ordered cheerfully when the waiter came around, fiddling absentmindedly with Harrow’s ring.

Harrow ordered after Rowan, smiling happily at the waiter before turning back to his fiance. He looked down at the hands and gently traced his knuckles

Rowan looked out the window next to them, his eyes sparkling. He scrunched up his face slightly and looked down at their hands. “That tickles.” He murmured.

Harrow flicked his gaze up to Rowan and smiled softly. He turned the others hand over and started to trace his wrist and palm

Rowan giggled and shivered with happiness. “Why are you doing this to me?” He asked pleadingly.

"because I love you my darling," harrow responded innocently, tracing slightly higher on his arm before returning to his palm

“Really? I think it’s cause you actually love to tease me cause if we weren’t in public I would be kissing you right now.” He responded, gazing at him.

He gazed back "you're probably right. And I'd probably be a a blushing mess. But we are in public so that means I get to tease you now." He smiled and pressed a kiss to the back of Rowan's hand "how the tables turn, hm love?"

“Might I remind you that I was the one who made you blush in public first.” He smirked, leaning forward on his elbows slightly. “Cinnamon boy.”

Harrow blushed as the memory of their first few encounters. "And now I get to return the favor." He retorted lightly, stroking Rowan's hand with his thumb

“I’m not opposed.” Rowan grinned, looking up as they were served their food. He thanked the waiter and pulled his hand away from Harrow with a small pout.

Harrow smiled and nodded in thanks to the waiter "you're not? Alright love." He laughed softly and began to eat, occasionally glancing up at Rowan with a soft smile

Rowan giggled and blushed lightly, finishing his food after a while. “Do we want desert? We could always make something at home.” He commented, looking up at Harrow.

Harrow finished shortly after Rowan and glanced up at him "we can make dessert at home, maybe find another recipe or just wing it like last time,"

Rowan nodded and grinned, taking the check and paying before leaning forward and gently ruffling Harrow’s hair. “You’re so cute! And that sounds great.”

Harrow leaned into Rowans touch before smiling and nodding "anything in particular or any recipe that seems relatively easy?" He asked, pulling out his phone to look up a recipe

Rowan thought for a moment, “We could make cookies? I think I have everything.” He suggested, thanking the waiter as he brought his card back.

Harrow stood and offered Rowan his hand. "Cookies sound great my love. I know a great recipe for dark chocolate cookies with cinnamon swirl."

Rowan looked pleased and slightly proud of himself. He took Harrow’s hand and squeezed it happily. “Awesome!” He giggled, walking so quickly he was almost running.

Harrow basically had to jog with rowan to keep up, having little time to gather his things and thank the waiter again "Love wait up, the cookies aren't going anywhere!"

“I’m sorry! I can’t help it, I’m too happy!” He slowed down a bit, nudging his shoulder against Harrows. He hummed as they walked, looking down at his feet with a smile.

Harrow looped their arms together and rested his head on Rowan's shoulder "I'm glad you're happy my love."

Rowan glanced over at him and grinned, “Me too. Are you happy?” He asked, nuzzling his head against Harrows a bit.

Harrow nodded "I don't think I've been happier love," he smiled and pressed a light kiss to Rowan's lips

“Good. Perfect.” He walked up to the apartment and went inside, twirling Harrow around and kissing him.

Harrow lughed into the kiss and wrapped Rowan in his arms " nevermind the cookies, you're my dessert."

Rowan hummed softly in agreement and pressed him against the door, deepening the kiss.

Harrow moaned softly and pressed into Rowan. He tilted his head and cradled the back of his head to hold him close