Carlos the Scientist (perfectofhair) wrote in welcomethreads, @ 2013-08-14 19:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | carlos, cecil palmer |
Who: Cecil and Carlos
When: Evening.
Where: Their apartment.
What: Being cute.
Rating: S for sickeningly sweet.
He had been worried when he saw he had a roommate and then even more worried when he found out it was Cecil. It wasn't that he didn't want to live with the other man, it was more that he wasn't sure the person Cecil had built him up to be would last under constant exposure. Carlos knew he wasn't perfect. This was good though, he told himself, this was a good test of their relationship.
Pushing his hair out of his face, he closed the notebook he had been making notes about the town he had seen so far and looked at his watch. Cecil would be home from the radio station soon. Standing, he made his way to their kitchen and looked through the selection of foods that they had. The lack of wheat and wheat by-products made him laugh, obviously that was something they'd have to work back into their lives. There was a lot different in Storybrooke.Cecil had helped Carlos survive Nightvale and Carlos was completely committed to helping Cecil survive Storybrooke. Even if it means shocking his boyfriend with pens and wheat.
He frowned and took out his phone and the phonebook. After a few minutes, he found what he wanted and ordered a pizza to be delivered. It wasn't Rico's but it definitely was a start. Pizza and he'd make a salad. It was a good starter dinner for them.
Working quickly, he finished the salad and set the table. Then, he got distracted by the talk about the town border on the network and was elbow deep in books about geology. There had to be a scientific explanation for what was keeping them in town.