[CLOSED] why don't you love me?

[monroe owen hughes]

Monroe smiled, reaching down to run his fingers through his hair. He moved close when he straightened up, kissing him deep and long, his arms wrapping around his waist to pull him closer. "Mm.." He breathed as he pulled away, looking over at him. "Maybe I don't have to worry.. But I will. You're perfect to me.." He said quietly.

[zain marshal rhoston]

Zain met the kiss, eyes closing as his lips parted in surprising obedience for once. Perhaps to prove himself. "Yeah?....You're absolutely breath taking..you know?" Even if he was the one who was an encantado. He smiled, tracing his fingers tenderly over Monroe's jaw, careful not to hurt him.

[monroe owen hughes]

Monroe smiled, wrapping his arms carefully around his neck. He ran a hand through his hair, looking over at him in awe. "Only to you.." He said quietly, pulling one of Zain's knees between his legs in a need to get closer. He laid his head back on the pillow, just watching Zain. He felt the puppy moving around at their stomachs, curling up against Monroe for warmth.

[zain marshal rhoston]

Zain just smiled, scooting close. He pressed his leg up gently for a moment, then kissed Monroe's cheek, laying his head back and watching him with complete interest. He smiled faintly again.

[monroe owen hughes]

"Oh.." Monroe whimpered, pressing down against his leg. He looked over at Zain, biting his lip gently as his stomach started doing flips. He chewed on his lip, just staring at him for awhile. "I think.. You have got to be the best everything.. I came back from the mall sore as fuck, but it was worth it." He smiled, reaching over to stroke his cheek. "Because you're here now.."

[zain marshal rhoston]

Zain laughed softly, smiling at him a bit. He leaned over and offered a rare, completely gentle kiss before curling up next to him again with a smile. "I'm glad you were the first person I met in this town," He breathed, stretching as best as he could with the back brace he had on.

[zander trey brooks]

Monroe kissed him back gently, reaching down to pick up the puppy. He hugged it close, listening to it breathe as it slept. "I'm glad I met you too. Next time we go at it, though, lets see how crafty you can get with a dressing room, hm?" He teased, but smiled over at him. "Can I just waste the next six weeks away with you?" He asked.

[zain marshal rhoston]

Zain scoffed. "Toally," He breathed, kissing him softly on the lips. He smiled, watching the pup for a moment as he thought about how weird this all felt, yet how good at the same time. He had never stuck around. For anybody. Except for his cousins but they were famy and that was completely different, them being the oy reasons he was really even still alive.

[monroe owen hughes]

Monroe smiled, kissing him back just as softly. He kept the puppy close, gently rubbing it's small back. He looked down at it, watching it intently. "Hi, puppy." He told it, poking it's nose. He still had that feeling that Zain was going to leave, that he wasn't going to stay. And he didn't think that feeling would ever go away. His phone went off and he picked it up, looking at the unfamiliar number before tossing it to the floor. He didn't have any numbers saved, and didn't feel like texting to begin with.

"A puppy!" Monroe looked up to see Knox standing there with Jack, the boy reaching for the puppy.

"My puppy." Monroe teased, hugging it close.

"No." Jack complained.

"Are you okay? You do know you were on the news, right?" Knox asked.

"I was? Awesome." Monroe smirked, watching him sit Jack down. The boy crawled over, reaching out to pet the puppy. Monroe moved closer to Zain, sitting the puppy down. Jack picked it up, hugging it close.

"Damnit, Monroe. Now he's gonna want a dog."

"Stop cursing in front of the fucking kid." Monroe said.

"Fuck you." Knox smirked, walking out to get something to drink.

"Jack. Jack. Hey, Jack. You like my puppy?" He asked the boy.

"Uh-huh." Jack said, kissing it's head.

[zain marshal rhoston]

Zain glanced up at the guy with the kid, eyes growing to a vibrant color instinctively as he watched him. He glanced towards the kid with the dog. 'More kids' he mentally groaned, but supposed he just needed to get used to it. He watched the guy walk out, and leaned over to give Monroe a sloppy kiss along the jaw before sucking on the area. "Who's he?" He mumbled, didn't know why he felt jealous.