Adrian hid his face in Stephen's shoulder so he wouldn't laugh, knowing Stephen was as likely to let him go to Midori's as it was for him to go of his own accord.
That was to say that it would never happen.
He looked up, tilting his head slightly. "If you want to," he said calmly enough, quite ready to get out of there if it meant Stephen eating cake off of him. After all, he wasn't the one with the sweet tooth.
When an hour later found them with cake in all sorts of places and frosting in Stephen's hair, Adrian could honestly say he didn't want any other life than the one they had already. It was perfect enough as it was.