smiles at the sight of you frame relaxing against the car seat, my fingers massaging against your neck muscles while you focused your attention on the road ahead.
Alright baby, I hope I'll be able to make you like creme brulee again and not make your stomach upset. Though are you sure you don't have a lactose intolerance?
Adverts my eyes down to your hand resting over my leg, your gentle touch putting me at ease almost instantly as a smile stretches over my sharp features.
I'm happy you're off tomorrow, honestly. You deserve some good rest, plus I'll be able to get more of you.
Watches as we finally arrive to our destination and smiles at the way you quickly circled around the car to reach for my door and open it for me, taking the time to kiss your cheek as I exit and then wrap my arm around yours, tugging you along with excitement to the store.
as soon as i felt your gentle hand against my nape a sigh escaped me, inhaling slowly before looking over to catch another glimpse of you.
Nah, it's ok- I'm sure a homemade creme brulee would be much nicer to me me than a random store bought one. Plus, you wanted to make me some, so i won't make you change your idea. Don't worry, yea?
Keeping one hand on the wheel, i reached over to reassuringly rest my hand just above your knee, the pad of my thumb caressing over the smooth skin.
Well I'm glad your day was decent for you, babe. You deserve it. And my day was good, i can't complain. Was pretty slow today.
pulling my hand away from your leg, i put it back upon the wheel to make the turn into the store's parking lot, pulling into a spot rather close to the door before putting the car in park and turning it off. I quickly exit the vehicle, scurrying over to the passenger side and opening the door.
Oh ..well then maybe we should have something else? maybe cheesecake? or lava cake? or even brownies?
chuckles along with you at the thought of it, extending my arm out as to reach and caress down your nape, twirling your midlong locks in between my fingers with a smile plastered on my face.
hm...I honestly didn't do much? I slept in, got on a call with my siblings for a while then went grocery shopping and then just enjoyed the rest of the day at home. WHat about you babe?
Creme brulee? I've only ever had that once-- and it gave me an upset stomach. B u t, i trust you not to empty my guts. You probably make it better anyways, so i trust you.
I couldnt help but chuckle at my own past misfortunes, shaking my head as i thought the last time i tried the dessert item, the poor quality of said dessert not making my night a fun one. I took my eyes off the road for a split second to glance over in your direction before returning my attention to the road ahead.
How was your day, hm? anything exciting happen?
thanks you once again for getting the car door for me, a soft smile plastered on my lips at how much of a gentleman you were, immediately reaching to grab onto my seatbelt and fasting it.
god, don't say it like that -- haha
leans my head to the side as to observe you while you drive off the parking lot.
i want to make creme brulee for you
sends you a cheeky smile at your words, heading out once you've exited, closing the door behind me. I follow after you, making my way to the vehicle; following you directly to the passenger seat to open the door for you. Once you were seated, i close the door and hurry to the driver side, getting in myself and starting the car up.
Buckle up
I say in a joking manner before driving off towards the nearby store.
so, what kind of dessert are you going to make?
why thank you
walks out the door and waits for you to do the same before walking all the way to your vehicle, waiting for you to unlock it before sliding into the passenger seat.