send in a ❣ for a random kiss.
(roll, 2: a forehead kiss)
Blaine walked barefoot out of the bedroom having changed into a loose fitting pair of pajama bottoms and a t-shirt and hair already twisting into loose curls from his shower to find Elliott in the living room on the sofa. “Hey, Happy Valentine’s Night,” he hummed over to him with a smile pausing by the mantle to light the vanilla and amber candles he’d picked up from the market earlier that week and saved them until today. “What do you want to watch? You pick while I make us some popcorn.”
Dark eyebrows jerked up. “Deal?”
Setting down the long stemmed candle lighter–he turned enough to give his boyfriend a content smile before walking to stand beside the couch. “Today was great, by the way. Thank you. I can’t wait to do that again next year. Only I’m spoiling you much worse. Better be prepared.” Hesitating for just a moment, Blane bent down and pressed a kiss to Elliott’s forehead. Gentle and light. Perhaps a little too careful for such a small gesture.
Then again? For the past couple weeks since what happened in the bathroom? Blaine was cautious as to not cross any boundaries out of the respect and the feelings he had for the man he smiled down at before softly squeezing his shoulder and righting himself. “If only Valentine’s lasted longer. It goes too fast.” His thumb made a circle against Elliott’s shoulder before he retracted his hand and thumbed towards the kitchen. “I’ll be right back.”
pianokeysandbowties 