Tyki Mikk (consommation) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-12-20 23:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | kane frost, tyki |
Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light~
Who: Kane (hurtme_loveme) & Tyki (consommation)
What: An incubi Christmas
Where: Tyki's place
When: Pre-dated to Christmas
Warnings: TBA
Maybe bringing Bob here wasn't such a good idea, Tyki thought, as he watched the alpaca chew on the little Christmas tree they had set up. Well, at least it wasn't made of plastic so it wouldn't kill the animal - hopefully.
Kane had banned him from the kitchen, claiming he was just getting in the way and that he would ruin their dinner. Ruin it how? By standing there? Alright, so there had been a little bit of sampling and he'd asked a couple of dozen questions... and there had been a bit of groping but that hadn't really been his fault.
"We could have gone out," he muttered, petting Bob who was using Tyki's lap as a pillow. "Right? There would be no stress and no dirty dishes." But Kane hadn't looked too enthusiastic about that suggestion and Tyki had let it go because he didn't want to disturb what little peace and comfort they'd regained after the... turbulences of the past weeks. A hell king, a crazy Sin, random strangers that rubbed the brunet the wrong way.
Dark eyes watched the incubus rushing around in the kitchen on the other side of the counter that separated it from the living-room. Kane looked happy, Tyki realised, and felt slightly guilty for complaining to Bob. Pushing himself to his feet, he wandered back into the kitchen, risking the chef's wrath and leant against the counter.
"How... many people are you cooking for?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "Are we expecting anyone else?"