Kaz gulped. "Nothing," he said before turning to walk into the kitchen. He walked over to the fridge, rummaging through it for the things for french toast. "Do you want something to drink?" he asked, pulling some of the stuff out and setting it on the counter
Vaughn limped into the room at a slow pace, not wanting to make his wound begin to bleed heavily again. He leaned against the counter, glancing around the kitchen. “Do you have any coffee?” He asked, running his fingers through his hair again in an attempt to de-tangle it.
Kaz nodded. "Yeah, gimme a second," he said, setting the things for breakfast aside before going to grab creamer and set it next to the coffee maker. He got down two cups and walked over to the coffee brewer, starting it up while he leaned against the counter. "You should probably sit down in a chair or something."
“Mm, probably,” Vaughn said, but kept standing. “Hey, you have a shower I can use?”
Kaz nodded. "Yeah. It's right across from my room. If you take one now breakfast should be ready by the time you're done," he said. The coffee pot finally filled, and he made himself a cup. "Do you want your coffee now or later?" he asked, pouring creamer in his and taking a long sip
Vaughn chewed on his lower lip in thought as he glanced down at the counter top. “I’ll drink it afterwards,” he said slowly, nodding his head as he spoke.
"Okay, I'll leave it for you. Now go take a shower, you're half covered in blood and I'll have breakfast waiting for you," he said before turning to start making the french toast
Vaughn watched Kaz for a moment before moving up behind him, embracing him from behind, arms laced around his waist. He pressed a kiss to the back of Kaz’s skin, smiling as he did so. “Thank you for all of this,” he said before adding. “And I would love if you were to join me, but I don’t think that’d be best right now.”
Kaz smiled. "Well, I haven't really started the food yet. And I could always make another cup of coffee," he said before turning so they were nose to nose. "So I guess it wouldn't be the worst of ideas," he added lowly before leaning in to kiss him
(at some point I'm lowkey tempted to turn the entirety of Kaz and Vaughn's interaction in this rp into a fic)
“Mm, true… And I may need help washing off anyways, I’m injured,” Vaughn murmured before meeting Kaz’s lips with his own.
(Oh my god, you should lmao)
(I might after exams and crap lol)
"Wouldn't want you tripping and breaking that pretty face of yours on the tiles," Kaz laughed against Vaughn's lips, his hands moving to the other man's waist
(Lmao yeah)
“Wouldn’t be the first time, the gas station floor can get pretty slippery,” Vaughn joked, laughing lowly. Vaughn took a moment to suck on Kaz’s lower lip, still smirking heavily.
Kaz let a small noise escape his lips, his hands rubbing small circles on Vaughn’s hips. He continued to kiss him for a moment before breaking away, a small grin on his face. “So. Shower?”
“Mhm!” Vaughn hummed, a bit too eagerly as he tugged Kaz towards the bathroom.
Kaz chuckled, letting him lead them towards the bathroom. It was actually a decent bathroom, small but not too cramped. It was all tile, and there seemed to be an attempted theme of red to it
(Ah sorry, I randomly went out to eat but im back now)
Vaughn glanced around the bathroom once inside. He reached over, turning the water on. “How hot are you wanting it?”
(np, I gotta go collect plants in a bit anyways)
Kaz shrugged. "However you want it love," he said, walking over to him. "There's a seat thing in there if you wanna use it."
(Fun fun fun)
“I’ll probably need to, I don’t know how long I can stay standing for,” Vaughn said, turning the water to warm. “I like when you call me that, by the way,” he added with a pleased smile.
(okey dokey should be back for the night)
Kaz smiled like a dork. "Aww. You like it when I call you love," he said, grinning widely. "For the record, being called little demon isn't that bad either," he said, reaching up to start taking his earrings out of his ears
(Alright, cool)
Vaughn rolled his eyes a bit. “I was way too wasted when I came up with that,” he said with a chuckle. He reached down, tugging his belt to his pants off.
Kaz pouted. "At least it's more creative than 'honey bunches.' Or 'sweetie pie,'" he said, making a fake face of disgust as he pulled his tank top off
“That’s just precious,” Vaughn commented, tugging his shirt up and over his head, dropping it onto the floor. He moved down to his pants, unbuttoning them and tugging the down carefully to avoid hurting his thigh.
"What's so precious about them? They both sound like they came from some 40 year old couple walking down a cereal isle," he laughed, moving to slip his pants off
“Exactly. They are just classics,” Vaughn said, glancing Kaz over for a moment before slipping his boxer briefs off.
Kaz finished undressing, trying not to look at Vaughn as he did so. He fiddled with his dog tags for a moment before taking them off and setting them with his earrings. "Yeah, but they're not creative. Everyone uses them."
Vaughn, not having really any self control what so ever, let his eyes linger on Kaz’s body before looking back up at his face. “So you would prefer little demon over something like sweetheart?” He asked with an arched brow as he tugged Kaz into the running, warm water.
"Well, anything that comes out of your mouth sounds alright," he said, smiling as he got into the water with Vaughn. He frowned a little as his hair, the curly mess that it was, flopped half into his face
Vaughn chuckled a bit, then ran his fingers though Kaz’s hair, brushing it back from his face. “Come on, now. Let’s get you cleaned up too, hm?” He said, a crooked smile lingering on his lips.