Apron hate. (w/Bhdire8)

[Lovebite]

When the door shut behind Fiona and Oliver, he sighed and smiled softly before turning to Philippe again as he asked the question,"The racing game is fine by me."he said and adored the slight tilt of his head, like his son, before moving past him with his hand in his own,"Come, let's waste the day away. How many more of these will we have?" Reese plopped down onto the couch, though hissed as he soon remembered what all had happened last night, on this couch included as he grimaced slightly,"That wasn't a very smart idea of mine."he laughed and shook his head, pressing his lips together and leaning back fully afterward.