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Andrew "Drew" Kirke (aurorme) wrote in impetuousrpg,

He chuckled under his breath when she tugged him toward the living room with the instructions to turn the game on. It was very domestic and he found he really liked it. He liked the thought that they were comfortable enough around each other for something like that. He was also ridiculously amused that she always seemed to have a few bottles of his favourite ale kicking around her fridge.

Accepting the beer with one hand, he used his free hand to pull her back to him, his lips catching hers in a deep kiss. He really did just love the feel of having her pressed against him. After several long moments, he pulled away. "You're far too adorable for your own good," he chuckled, releasing her and moving into the living room to do as he'd been asked. It took a moment to find the game, but once it was playing on the television, he moved back toward the kitchen.

Whether or not it was his kitchen or hers, she always looked quite at home. He liked watching her cook or bake or brew. It was comforting just watching her. "Did you need any help?" he asked, leaning against the door frame. He might not like to cook, but he wasn't completely useless in the kitchen. He did get tired of Chinese food from time to time.