failboatsinlovex | Honey, I'm Home!

Drabble! Rated G, super fluffy.

“Honey, I’m home,” Brendon sing-songs, dumping his bags on to the floor and kicking out his feet so his flip-flops go flying.

“Kitchen,” Spencer calls back. Brendon scoops Bogart up and lets him lick all over his face as he walks through the house.

“Hey, traffic was insane, so I’m a little-” He trails off when he sees Spencer at the stove, surrounded by pots and bowls. “What’s all this?” Spencer shrugs and wipes his hands off on his jeans.

“Well, we’re going out drinking with Shane and Regan tonight, so I thought we could have dinner before, uh, before we... Stop looking at me like that.” Brendon tries to tone his smile down, but he can’t. He puts Bogart down and pushes Spencer up against the counter, hooking his arms up around his neck.

“No one’s ever made me a ‘welcome home’ dinner before,” he says softly. “We’d always go out to eat instead.” Spencer kisses his chin and slips his hands on to Brendon’s lower back.

“It’s not that big of a deal,” he laughs. Brendon nudges their noses together and tugs at random strands of Spencer's hair.

“It's really sweet of you.” Spencer turns a little pink and he shrugs again.

“It’s just spaghetti.”

“I love you and your spaghetti. We need to get you a 'Kiss the Chef' apron.” Spencer laughs and kisses him fully, holding him close.

“I'm glad you're back, Bren."

"I wasn't gone for that long, loser." Spencer shrugs and Brendon tilts his head to kiss the blush on his cheekbones.

Also, I've made a surprise!!!

It involves Brendon, Spencer, and disco music and will be posted tomorrow afternoon. :D