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“Thank you. Have a good day.“ Wilbur said smiling, before he closed the front door.
Then the brunette walked through the cozy flat into the kitchen where Tommy, was waiting for him. The younger male put the package he just got from the mailman in front of his boyfriend.
“Your shirts, Baby.”
The blonde did not pay attention to the package, though. He didn’t even acknowledge the pet name that made him usually beam with love at the other. Tommy only stared at Wilbur, resignation written all over his face.
“The mailman flirted with you again, didn’t he?” the blonde finally asked.
Wilbur sighed and walked around the kitchen table. He pressed his chest into Tommy’s back, pressing kisses to the other’s necks. “I love you. Only you.“
“You’re always enjoying his flirting. Talking to him, laughing and joking.” the younger replied snidely.
The older sighed again at Tommy’s accusations. But he didn’t get angry, because he knew how insecure the younger was about their relationship. They were inseparable and still madly in love.
“Come on, Toms... Do you want to know why I talk to him all the time? Because he reminds me of Schlatt.”
Tommy grimaced. “That’s not helping.”
Wilbur chuckled, he caressed his boyfriend’s cheek before kissing him once more.
“You know what I mean. Besides, he isn’t my type.”
Tommy relaxed slightly. “What’s your type then?”
Wilbur giggled, it was adorable in a sad way how the teen was always trying to find was to make himself better for Wilbur so he would be the one he would always pick, as if he wasn’t in love with the little devil. Wilbur laid his head on the other’s shoulder grinning eyes twinkling.
“Blonde, tall and gorgeous. The sweetest guy I know, but extremely snarky in the morning. Someone with blue eyes and braces and the dumbest laugh that you can’t help but to laugh along with.”
Tommy grinned. “Sounds familiar.” He chuckled tipping his head back to kiss Wilbur’s jaw.
“I love you too.“
The blonde felt better now, but later that day, when their naked bodies were moving in sync, Tommy seemed to repeat the word ‘mine’ with each thrust into the other. The younger made sure to suck a huge, clearly visible hickey onto Wilbur’s jaw bone.