hair was pulled up before she’d wash her hands, starting to add the veggies into a large bowl. humming to herself as sue did so.
“ what dressing would you like? ”
𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐧
"Salad? I prepped everything but I haven't chopped or mixed the dressing."
He turned back to the stove and pulled the pasta, putting just the noodles into the sauce as he moved the meatballs to a serving dish.
Ding!
"And there's the garlic bread."
ℝ𝕖𝕕 𝔼𝕪𝕖
“ i promise not to hold your lips hostage. “
another quick kiss before she pulled away.
“ anything I can help with? ”
𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐧
"Nothing feels as good as you do..."
He whispered, something between a confession, an admission to her, and an admission to himself. His lips found hers not long after, a quick but longing kiss.
"I gotta cook, you know..." He added, smiling against her lips.
ℝ𝕖𝕕 𝔼𝕪𝕖
arms draped across his shoulders as jean pressed flush against him.
“ sounds absolutely amazing. ”
𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐧
"That's what I was hoping for."
He turned down the heat to the lowest, turning around and slipping arms around her. Like she belonged in them.
"And a bike ride after?"
ℝ𝕖𝕕 𝔼𝕪𝕖
“ sounds like a date night. ”
how exciting. she definitely wanted some alone time with scott. an official date even if they were already together.
𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐧
"Just us."
He looked up a bit, as if to suggest she listen to the silence all over the mansion.
"Bobby and Warren took the older kids out for pizza, and the younger kids are all home for the weekend. Anyone who isn't? Illyana has them in a tent in the back yard, telling ghost stories."
ℝ𝕖𝕕 𝔼𝕪𝕖
“ is it just us tonight? ”
she grinned, moving to stand beside him.
𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐧
"Thanks, I got the recipe from one of those Avengers folks we met the other week."
He shrugged, pressing back into her a little.
ℝ𝕖𝕕 𝔼𝕪𝕖
a kiss was pressed to his shoulder as she smiled.
“ it smells absolutely amazing. ”
𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐧
"Mmmm... Het there, stranger."
Half turning his head around, enjoying the smell of her shampoo.
"Pasta is almost before al dente so I'll finish in the sauce..."
