Declan and Jack; Their apartment; Tuesday.
Declan had taken the day off. He'd been in business meetings all weekend attemtping to negotiate for the next issue of Smashing, and he was whipped. Plus, even though they lived together it seemed like their schedules were conflicting and he hadn't seen much of Jack all last week. He missed him.
So today he ordered in an elaborate breakfast since he was shit at cooking himself, and carried it into the bedroom on a tray.
"Hey baby," he whispered in Jack's ear and then pressed a kiss just beneath it.