Ormulus' Apartment, Evening [Erm, NWS]

[ascended_being]

Orlin was cooking a romantic dinner. He had been feeling rather useless lately, and decided to do something a bit different. It had been ages since he'd cooked properly.

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[godinakilt]

Camulus was singing under his breath when he came into the apartment. Unlike usually when he sang, it was in English and Orlin might catch a few lines of, ". . . boldly taking to his feet, he beat a very brave retreat, bravest of the braaaave, Sir Robin . . ."

[ascended_being]

Orlin looked up from chopping some vegetable, "Whatcha singing?" he asked with a sweet smile.

[godinakilt]

"Wasn't singing," Camulus replied, dropping his bag of books on the sofa. "What are you doing in there?" he asked, padding over towards the kitchen.

[ascended_being]

"Cooking." Orlin said evasively.

[godinakilt]

"Cooking what?" Camulus purred, slipping up behind him and wrapping his arms around his waist. "Are those vegetables I see?"

[ascended_being]

"Shh, I have a reputation." Orlin said turning his head for a kiss.

[godinakilt]

"Lips are sealed," Camulus murmured before kissing him softly.

[ascended_being]

"Mmm." Orlin murmred, "Because my reputation just couldn't take the threat of vegetables." he said with a small smirk as he pulled back and returned to the chopping.

[godinakilt]

Camulus didn't move, resting his chin on Orlin's shoulder as he watched him chop. A rumbling hum started somewhere deep in his throat. And this time it was one of Mochta's.

[ascended_being]

Orlin listend for a moment, and when he'd figured out the tune mostly, hummed along quietly.

On to the onions.

[godinakilt]

Aww, how adorable, you're harmonising.

Camulus actually ignored him. He was too comfortable, holding Orlin close like this.

[ascended_being]

Orlin noticed that Camulus hadn't stopped humming and was slightly pleased with that.

"Love, could you hand me that?" he asked, pointing to something just out of his reach down the counter top.

[godinakilt]

Reluctantly, Camulus released Orlin enough to reach for what he had pointed that and handed it to him, cuddling back as quickly as he could.

[ascended_being]

"Thanks." Orlin said, reaching around Camulus to give him a quick bum grab, "You like stirfry right?"

[godinakilt]

"Mmhmm," Camulus nodded his agreement. "You almost never cook real food. What's the occasion?"

[ascended_being]

"Should there be an occasion for me to cook?" Orlin asked amused, "It could be an anniverary of something, although I'm not sure. Perhaps when the first being ascended, or arriving. I'm horrible with dates."