[ Cu dropped a kiss on Ozy's temple as he departed, giving a wave over his shoulder. ]
Have a good time, guys!
[ And with that he was in his car and on his way before his lover could protest, turning his heat on full blast as he drove through increasingly familiar streets on the good side of town, wipers brushing away the occasional flake of snow. It wasn't that he didn't like Ozy's kids from his first (couple of) matings, but the kids were definitely still pretty unsure of their pops' newest squeeze--and hey, rightfully so. Besides, sometimes you just wanted to hang out with your old man with no third wheel, so Cu found himself somewhere to be.
... and that somewhere to be coincided with kicking Gilgamesh out, so it was a win win in Cu's book. He tapped in the gate code to Dia's shiny new mansion home, driving up the ridiculous driveway so that he could park as close to the door as he could. He grabbed the bag he'd brought from home and hopped out of his car, trotting up to the door to ding the bell. ]
Hey, Diarmuid! I'm here! [ He called, doing a little jiggle-jog to keep warm, one hand on his belly and the other clutching his bag. ]
[Diarmuid desperately needed some time with his best friend. He invited him over first thing in the morning so that they could have the day together. Knowing when Cu had his day off made this much easier. Plus, he was certain Ozy might like some time with just his kids. So, he got Gil out of the house and made it so just him and Cu could have some fun together.
He opened the door, dressed in his comfiest sweater and sweatpants, showing off hos big and round he was, laughing and pulling him in.]
Come in, come in! We've got so much to do today!
[Mostly cuddling, nest building, and eating sweets.]
[ It was nice just hangin' out with his best friend, you know? No alphas, no pants, and nothing but a whole day of just indulging themselves together as they grumbled about pregnancy and made a whole bunch of food to snack on. ]
What's first on the menu? [ As he sets his bag down and drops his keys, already wiggling out of his coat. ]
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2018-11-29 15:34 (UTC)Have a good time, guys!
[ And with that he was in his car and on his way before his lover could protest, turning his heat on full blast as he drove through increasingly familiar streets on the good side of town, wipers brushing away the occasional flake of snow. It wasn't that he didn't like Ozy's kids from his first (couple of) matings, but the kids were definitely still pretty unsure of their pops' newest squeeze--and hey, rightfully so. Besides, sometimes you just wanted to hang out with your old man with no third wheel, so Cu found himself somewhere to be.
... and that somewhere to be coincided with kicking Gilgamesh out, so it was a win win in Cu's book. He tapped in the gate code to Dia's shiny new mansion home, driving up the ridiculous driveway so that he could park as close to the door as he could. He grabbed the bag he'd brought from home and hopped out of his car, trotting up to the door to ding the bell. ]
Hey, Diarmuid! I'm here! [ He called, doing a little jiggle-jog to keep warm, one hand on his belly and the other clutching his bag. ]
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2018-12-03 06:16 (UTC)He opened the door, dressed in his comfiest sweater and sweatpants, showing off hos big and round he was, laughing and pulling him in.]
Come in, come in! We've got so much to do today!
[Mostly cuddling, nest building, and eating sweets.]
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2018-12-07 22:34 (UTC)[ It was nice just hangin' out with his best friend, you know? No alphas, no pants, and nothing but a whole day of just indulging themselves together as they grumbled about pregnancy and made a whole bunch of food to snack on. ]
What's first on the menu? [ As he sets his bag down and drops his keys, already wiggling out of his coat. ]
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2019-01-09 22:31 (UTC)I think we should start out something sweet... how about cake?
[He had Gilgamesh pick up a lot of things for them, and really has nothing planned out.]