[Well. Apparently today is a day to be spoiled with his favourite things. Billy smiles fondly at the scene in the kitchen, already nibbling at the first Reese's when he finds the other. He gets to work brewing the coffee, though his brow quirks at the kettle - since when did they own that? - as he grinds the beans. Teddy knows better, so what's going on here...?
No doubt it'll become clear eventually, so he tries not to dwell on it too much, carrying on with his morning routine as usual. He showers, he eats (peanut-butter-and-chocolate-syrup toast, fitting right in with the Reese's treat, which he eats both before and after the real breakfast), he does his yoga and meditation and coffee-pondering quiet time. He certainly doesn't feel different, and he didn't yesterday, either, but that won't stop him from enjoying his very merry unbirthday. No doubt Teddy's got something special planned out.
When he's finished, and Teddy's had his usual Sunday sleep-in, Billy ventures back into the bedroom, sneaking under the covers to curl up against his boyfriend, gently blowing his chocolate and peanut butter breath under the blond's nose to try and rouse him. At some point he'd snapped the thorns off one of the roses and trimmed the stem, and now it's tucked playfully behind an ear.]
[Action, February 10th]
No doubt it'll become clear eventually, so he tries not to dwell on it too much, carrying on with his morning routine as usual. He showers, he eats (peanut-butter-and-chocolate-syrup toast, fitting right in with the Reese's treat, which he eats both before and after the real breakfast), he does his yoga and meditation and coffee-pondering quiet time. He certainly doesn't feel different, and he didn't yesterday, either, but that won't stop him from enjoying his very merry unbirthday. No doubt Teddy's got something special planned out.
When he's finished, and Teddy's had his usual Sunday sleep-in, Billy ventures back into the bedroom, sneaking under the covers to curl up against his boyfriend, gently blowing his chocolate and peanut butter breath under the blond's nose to try and rouse him. At some point he'd snapped the thorns off one of the roses and trimmed the stem, and now it's tucked playfully behind an ear.]