⎾ MOROSIS ⏌

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sipping his coffee he watched Kieran prepare the last few ingredients in the batter before pouring them it on to the iron. He then went on to speak a little of his family. Oh, how he missed their cooking. He craved to go home one day but was a bit fearful of the repercussions. He knew that he was overstayed his welcome. But it wasn't as though he'd done it intentionally. He had heard the horror stories of people that were caught by immigration and the way they were treated. He didn't want something like that to happen as well. So as much as he was missing his family, it was safer to lie and say he'd simply moved to the states.

Jakob didn't mind the idea of eating a little more than usual. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't hungry. He was starving and delicious smell of the waffles wafting in the air was enough to make his own stomach grumble. Bringing the conversation back to the original question, he spoke simply. Jakob didn't require something big or fancy. That was probably one of the few things he enjoyed about American food, it could simplistic yet still tasty.

Turning the question back towards Kieran, he couldn't help to be a bit curious. They had talked about foods before but never in so much detail. It was nice. He listened as the male listed off a few dishes. The first sounded horrible to him aside from the cornbread. He wasn't that big a fan of chili, there was something between the smell and the texture that he had never been able to get over. "Those sound pretty good, except for the chili. I've never liked chili." he replied, making a face to show his distaste.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Talking with Miguel was relaxing. He didn't normally explain himself to others, not even Abel. Kieran was a private person when it came to the simplest of things. However it was a quid pro quo conversation otherwise he probably wouldn't be as expressive.

As the question was turned on him, Kieran listed off a few things. He went about removing the waffles from the iron and adding new batter. Kieran listened as Miguel commented as he made a face. He smiled lightly, "Yes, well I don't make it often so don't worry." Kieran continued making the waffles until he was out of batter. He put the dirty bowl in the sink to wash later. Kieran pulled the plug on the waffle iron so it could cool off. He grabbed two plates setting them on the counter.

Kieran moved toward the counter as he pulled a Black Silk KCup out of the cabinet. He opened the top of the Keurig and removed the old cup. Kieran tossed it in the trash and put the new one in. He grabbed his coffee cup putting it underneath the spout. Kieran closed the lid and turned on the machine. The water heated up and soon brewed his coffee.

He waited for his cup to fill up. Kirean moved to the pantry and grabbed the maple syrup. He set it on the island along with the butter from the fridge. Kieran wasn't sure how Miguel ate his waffles. He motioned for Miguel to help himself while he waited for his coffee.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

As he continued to sit there and watch the male, he found himself feeling quite relaxed as well. He was enjoying their conversation and liked learning a bit more about the man. He understood that Kieran was more private than he was, so he was happy the male was comfortable with sharing these things with him. Jakob continued to sip his coffee as he spoke of his dislike for chili. Glancing towards Kieran he watched him smile before speaking. "Well that's a comforting thought." he teased.

With no more questions in mind, Jakob watched as Kieran continued to make them breakfast. He watched the male pour more batter on to the hot griddle, wait for the waffles to cook, and then remove them all to a plate before repeating the process. Several minutes passed before Kieran was finished and tossing the bowl into the sink. He found it oddly satisfying to watch the male dart back and forth as he grabbed them plates and made his own coffee. When it seemed as though all was ready, he was motioned forward. Jakob set aside his mug and stood from his chair. The kitchen smelled heavenly with so many fresh waffles. Padding across the small space, he came around the island to pick up one of the plates. Jakob plucked three waffles from the stack and set them on his plate. Stepping around the male he went to the silverware drawer and grabbed two forks and two knives for them to use. Coming back, he handed one set of silverware while keeping the other for himself as he moved out of the way.

While Kieran did his own thing, Jakob made for the butter. He scooped up a generous amount with his knife and spread it as best he could across his waffles. He didn't really care if it wasn't completely even, it all went down the same. Once he was finished with that, he poured bit of syrup in-between the layers. "Thank you for making breakfast." he said, sweetly. Leaning up, Jakob pressed a gentle kiss to the males cheek. He then took his food and returned to the table to dig in.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Kieran didn't particularly like butter on his waffles. That didn't mean Miguel wouldn't. While his coffee brewed, he gathered everything for Miguel. He set it on the island then motioned Miguel to help himself. Kieran returned back to the Keurig and grabbed his mug. He pulled the cup of the pot and set it down on the counter. Kieran reached for the sugar container and grabbed a spoon from the drawer. He poured a few spoonfuls into his coffee then stirred it. Kieran took a sip rather happy the with taste.

While Miguel got what he needed and applied butter along with syrup, he stood aside waiting. Kirean was in no rush. He sipped on his coffee as he stood there. Once Miguel was finished, Kieran heard him speak. He felt Miguel's lips against his cheek. Kieran smiled, "Your welcome." He replied as he grabbed a plate for himself.

Kieran grabbed three waffles then set them on his plate. He poured syrup over his waffles as well. Kieran grabbed his plate, coffee mug and silverware then made his way to the kitchen table. He set his things down and took a seat from across Miguel. Kieran grabbed his silverware as he started to cut his waffle up. He took a bite of his waffle enjoying the taste. "How are they?" Kieran asked, smiling at Miguel as he ate.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Jakob kept mostly to himself as he went about fixing his waffles to his liking as well as grabbing some silverware. If he was home, he would have added a few fruits and berries, but he wasn't going to be picky. Butter and syrup were more than enough to please him. When he was finished making his plate, Jakob thanked the man and pressed a sweet kiss to his cheek. Taking his things, he moved out of the way and resumed his seat at the table.

He was too hungry to wait for the male. Picking up his utensils, he cut the waffles into small pieces before poking one with his fork from the top layer and popping it into his mouth. As he sat there eating, he heard the chair across from him scrapping back. He glanced towards Kieran, who set his plate and coffee mug down before taking a seat. Jakob continued to eat his breakfast as the male settled himself. It wasn't long though before he heard the male questioning him. As he swallowed what was in his mouth, he nodded. "It's really good. I like them. It's been awhile since I last had homemade waffles." he replied, smiling back at the man.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Settling in, Kieran started on his waffles as well. He took a few bites of his waffles. Kieran waited a while before questioning Miguel. He didn't think he hated them after all he seemed to enjoy himself. Kieran listened as Miguel responded to his question. He smiled, "Good, I'm glad." Kieran replied as he continued eating his own breakfast. He sipped his coffee as well while he enjoyed his waffles.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Jakob happily ate his waffles as he was soon questioned. He had no reason to lie and therefore answered him honestly. The waffles Kieran had made were perfect. They were light, fluffy, and quite flavorful. Smiling up at the male he watched as he seemed pleased by his words before returning to his breakfast. Jakob did the same. He took his time eating what was on his plate and sipped his coffee. While they ate, he wondered if they should save a few waffles for Abel. That is, assuming the man was coming home this morning. A quick glance towards Kieran, he was sure he would know what he might say. Something along the lines of letting Abel fend for himself. Not wanting to disturb the peace, Jakob continued to eat his food in peace.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • It was true that if Miguel had suggested to leave Abel some waffles, then he indeed would be fending for himself. He didn't know what Abel's problem was lately. Kieran had an idea and it had nothing to do with him. The thought was strange seeing as Abel didn't seem like the relationship type. He knew however that sharing Miguel was new for all of them. Kieran didn't share neither did Abel. They were both possessive in their own way. Although each was different.

Kirean continued as ate his breakfast in silence. There wasn't much to talk about at the moment. However once they were done with breakfast, he wanted to take Miguel out shopping. Kieran didn't want to sit around all day. He also wasn't sure when Abel would be home. They had pissed him off enough last night that he wasn't there in the morning when they woke.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

The idea of forcing Abel to fend for himself for breakfast somewhat amused him. Even though there were a few waffles left cooling on the counter. Though he understood why the male would do so. Like Kieran, he didn't know what the man's issue was here lately. Abel had made it quite clear that he had no plans on dating him nor was he jealous of his relationship with Kieran. Yet, his actions and leaving the house for so long made him think otherwise.

He too continued to eat quietly. He didn't mind the silence as he had no questions for the male at the moment nor did he think Kieran had any to ask him. Jakob didn't mind going out today. As much as he enjoyed lazing about, the idea of going out and shopping sounded as though it could be fun as well. Especially if they planned on visiting the shop that was mentioned earlier. Not only that, he wasn't sure he wanted to meet Abel when he came home. Lord knows what sort of mood he would be in when he got back. It had been awhile since he saw him so angry. And for what? Because he couldn't join in? Or was it something deeper than that? Poking his fork into another piece of waffle, he continued to eat his breakfast.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Abel was a complicated man. He said he wasn't jealous but that's exactly what he was. Abel didn't do relationships. He however wanted what he couldn't have. Abel was selfish but wouldn't push it.

Kieran continued to eat in silence with Miguel. He finished shortly with his waffles then moved onto his coffee. Kieran downed it all as he relaxed there for a second. He moved to stand as he grabbed his plate and cup. Kieran moved toward the kitchen as he set his plate and cup onto the sink. He turned on the water and started in on the dishes. Kieran didn't want to leave a mess to clean up later.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

It was too early in the morning to sit here and analyze the antics of Abel. If the man wanted to get out and pretend he was as unfeeling as he claimed that was his prerogative. Just as Abel had told him his thoughts, Jakob had made it clear how he might prefer things between them as well. But if Abel wanted to get huffy every time he wanted to be intimate with Kieran, then that was something he was going to have to figure out on his own. He wasn't going to break-up with Kieran just because Abel was jealous of something he claimed to not even want in the first place.

Jakob continued to eat quietly as well. He wasn't as much in a hurry as Kieran. Glancing over, it was kind of funny. He'd never seen him wolf his food down like that before. he supposed Kieran had his reasons so he didn't question him. Instead, Jakob went back to eating, picking up the pace a little. As he ate, he heard the clanking of dishes and the water rushing from the faucet as Kieran cleaned up the kitchen. He finished his breakfast some ten minutes later and stood up from the table. Padding across the room, he drained the last few drops of his coffee. He came up beside the male, glancing down the remaining dishes. "Want any help?" he asked, still holding on to his own dirty dishes.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Kieran hadn't been in a rush to eat. However he had other plans. He couldn't help himself as he finished his food then went into the kitchen to clean up. Kieran went about rinsing off the dirty dishes before he soaked them in hot water and soap. It wasn't long before Miguel joined him in the kitchen. He glanced toward him taking his plate along with his cup and dumping them in the hot water. "Sure, you can help rinse off the dishes and put them in the strainer." Kieran commented as he grabbed a clean rag and started to wash the plates. He set them in the sink beside him as he continued washing the dishes.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Finishing up his meal, Jakob rose from the table and crossed over to the other side of the kitchen. Standing there a moment he could see that Kieran had already washed a few of the bowls he'd used in making the batter. It felt a tad wrong to allow him to do all the work, so Jakob offered his help in return. He smiled up at Kieran as he took his dishes from his hands and placed them in the sink. He moved closer to the male and took the dish rag that was offered to him. One by one the male washed one dish and passed it to him. Jakob in turn rinsed them clean and dried them off with the rag before settling the dish in the strainer to his right. He continued to repeat this motion several times, taking care to remove all the soap and not to accidentally break anything. Slowly, the tray filled up beside him and Jakob was feeling rather happy to have helped out. He knew that Kieran likely could have taken care of it on his own, but he would have felt bad for making him do everything while he just stuffed his face.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • After washing the dishes with Miguel, he turned off the water and dried his hands. Kieran moved to the island as he grabbed the baking ingredients. He went about putting them away. Kieran finished then cleaned off the island of any crumbs left behind. He didn't like leaving a dirty kitchen. Kieran returned his attention to Miguel. He walked over to him as he slipped his hands over his waist. Kieran leaned down as he kissed Miguel. He pulled away thanking him for the help. "Now that that's all done… How would you like to go for a drive?" Kirean asked wanting to take Miguel shopping.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Together they continued to do the remaining dishes and the large stack was now nestled in the strainer. Jakob used his damp towel to clean up any wet spots from the counter while Kieran cleaned up the island. When he was done, he set the rag aside and smiled up at the male as he came closer. He closed his eyes as Kieran leaned down for a kiss. Jakob tenderly kissed him back before feeling him pull away. Leaning back against the counter, he nodded quietly as he was thanked. He didn't mind helping out, it was the least he could do. Jakob continued to listen as he was then questioned. A cruel joke crept into his mind, but he kept it to himself. Instead he said, "Sure, I'd love to." and leaned up to take another kiss from the males lips.