James POV

Thomas is so cute when he sleeps. Sometimes I give myself small challenges.

I kiss his hands, his cheeks, his forehead, his arm or even his lips without waking him up.

I gently kiss my future husband before getting up and making pancakes.

When I do them, I think about Aaron. He taught me this recipe and now I use it all the time.

We will go to see him today.

"James!" Shouts Thomas from the bedroom.

I put the pancakes on the plates and go to the room.

"Yes, Tommy?" I ask.

"I'm too lazy to get up. Carry me, "he said. I cross arms.

"You are serious." I ask when I see a child instead of Thomas.

"Please !!!" I sigh an carry him in a bridal woman style. He's laughing.

"You're lucky that I love you," I said.

"I know," he said with a smile.

I take him to the bathroom.

We brush our teeth quickly and go to the dining room.

"Aww Thank you Jemmy," he said, kissing my cheek as he saw the table.

I smile and we sit down.

I watch Thomas to see how he eats.

He eats slowly, but at least ... he eats.

"Jemmy, are you eating?" Asks Thomas. I do not answer him and keep looking at him.

He looks at his food then me and blushes a lot which increases my smile.

I know he feels uncomfortable, but it's not my fault he's so cute when he's embarrassed.

His hand is on the table near his plate.

I take him and put a kiss while looking at him. I did not know that his face could turn as red as it already is. I laugh when I see him.

"You're so cute, Poppet Tommy," I said.

He smiles at me and laughs.

"If you go on, it's you I'm going to eat, you'are better than my food" I said, putting a second kiss on his hand. He's laughing.

"You better eat your pancakes before eating," he said. I laugh and put his hand on the table.

We eat in an atmosphere filled with compliments.

"Stop it, you're the most beautiful, your messy dark chocolate brown hair tickles my face when we sleep together. Your beautiful eyes that look at me and immerse me in your eyes. Your smile takes away a weight when I feel depressed. And especially your lips that make me more in love with you every kiss you give me, "I said.

He looks at me and drops his surprised fork.

He puts his face in the palm of his hands.

"Jemmy, we said that ..."

"I know Tommy, but I can not. You are an angel to me. "

I finished eating before him, so to take care I just looked at him, but ... I have a much better idea.

Thomas POV

James gets up at the tables. I sigh with relief. He will go to the living room and I will finally be able to eat these good pancakes.

As I was wrong.

James puts his lip on my forehead. I laugh and try to eat.

"Why are you so attractive when you eat?" Asks James. I blush and suddenly stop chewing.

"Awww!"

He kisses my cheek.

"I'll let you eat," he said, going to the living room.

I continue to eat with a face redder than a tomato.

I hurry to eat fast because I do not like to eat alone.

As I finish, I run to the living room and kiss James.

He did not move at first, but when he melts into the kiss, he lifts me to sit on his lap.

He walks away and looks worried elsewhere.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"Do you mind if we visit Aaron? Please, say that you're okay with it .... "

"But of course I'm okay with that. Why will I say no? "I ask. He looks at me with a look to say like, "Are you serious?"

"Maybe because you stick to me when someone looks at me and you look at him with contempt."

I'm blushing.

"Not at all," I said softly knowing that's the truth.

"Okay, I'm laughing, my Tommy. It's not like you have any desire for murder or ... "

"Yes I have," I say. He looks at me confused.

"That bitch! If it had been legal to kill someone, I would plant a knife in his head, "I said. He's laughing. I thought he would tell me not to say that, but not at all.

"If it were legal to kill, I would kill all your exs," he said. I laugh and he laughs with me.

"But that means you should kill yourself," I said.

"....."

"I grant an exception," he said. I laugh even louder.

"Tommy, Dolley is my only ex you are reacting so badly with her," he said. He will surely make me morals.

"I know I will have to stop acting like that," I say. He's laughing

"I find you so attractive when you look at her so badly that it makes me want to kiss you ..." he said smiling and kissing me.

"But yes you're right you have to calm do..."

"The person wanted to kill Eliza with a knife can not finish her sentence!" I say. He's laughing.

"That's right," he said, laughing.

"Tell me ... do you like this bitch?" I ask. He looks at me as if he does not know me.

"Yes," he said. I'm moving away from him.

"WHAT???"

"Just as a friend and nothing else," he said. I hug him.

"Do not scare me anymore!"

"You were not clear," he said with a smile.

"If I kill her, will you still love me?" I ask.

"What's this question, we're talking about a murder, Tommy," he said. I look elsewhere shameful.

"Of course I will always love you," he said. I laugh.

"I'll have a snack," he said.

He gets up and opens the wardrobe.

"THOMAS !!!!" I jump.

"And shit ..." I mumble.

"How could you do this to me?" James asks, pretending to cry.

"I'm sorry, but they looked at me and ..."

I do everything to not laugh.

"You dared..."

"You dared to eat my chocolates," he said sadly. He is a good actor.

Finally.

We laugh.

"I'm sure you could fool me with a chocolate man," he said.

"No, and even if it did, you will not find any proof," I said.

"And why?" Asks James.

"Because he would be in my stomach," I say.

He laughs and laughs with him.

"But there is something that is true. There is no more chocolate so ... "I roll my eyes.

"Ok, ok, I'll buy you," I say. He smiles at me and puts a kiss.

"I love you."

"I love you more, Jemmy"

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