11-10-2017, 12:25 PM
(yea sure ... hmmm, how about a helicopter ride? ;) Shorten the time and let grandam be blown away by how her grandson in law was indulging Elliot?)
Alex was following Elliot around once he had the salad finished, he was so close to him he looked like a puppy, loyal to his owner, only this puppy was more like a wolf. He would hold his waist and follow him to the fridge and to the stove, finally nodded when he told him about their simple dinner. "Nope that would never be "not good enough". It's good enough for you to still be cooking for us...." He smiled at him and took off to get the table set. "... and I gotta keep my crown of being the better cook here, or I would feel too useless around!" He added as he set up the table.
ALex was recovering fast and now he was like an excited puppy. He took over the plates as Elliot took them out. He always thought it was too dangerous for Elliot to be carrying anything - mostly because it would have made his hands filled, so he wouldn't be able to hodl his belly or his back. HE was always his little omega would topple over.
It was a nice cozy night and Alex's unsettled heart was once again calmed as dinner progressed. He had a much better appettite now, and obediently he took the medicine afterwards under the close scrutiny of his mate. He was sure he would recover very well - and very quickly he would be taking over the cooking as well. He was determined that Elliot should'nt have much else to do from now on, he would be spoiling his mate rotten to compensate for the lost time between them.
Alex was following Elliot around once he had the salad finished, he was so close to him he looked like a puppy, loyal to his owner, only this puppy was more like a wolf. He would hold his waist and follow him to the fridge and to the stove, finally nodded when he told him about their simple dinner. "Nope that would never be "not good enough". It's good enough for you to still be cooking for us...." He smiled at him and took off to get the table set. "... and I gotta keep my crown of being the better cook here, or I would feel too useless around!" He added as he set up the table.
ALex was recovering fast and now he was like an excited puppy. He took over the plates as Elliot took them out. He always thought it was too dangerous for Elliot to be carrying anything - mostly because it would have made his hands filled, so he wouldn't be able to hodl his belly or his back. HE was always his little omega would topple over.
It was a nice cozy night and Alex's unsettled heart was once again calmed as dinner progressed. He had a much better appettite now, and obediently he took the medicine afterwards under the close scrutiny of his mate. He was sure he would recover very well - and very quickly he would be taking over the cooking as well. He was determined that Elliot should'nt have much else to do from now on, he would be spoiling his mate rotten to compensate for the lost time between them.