[Take 2, since I had to leave earlier.
OOM:
Charlie gets a gift, in more ways than one.]When Charlie sits at the bar to get his supper (waffles with strawberries, of course), one more item pops up along with it: a small cake with purple frosting and one candle, lit
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"Hey."
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"Sunshine..."
He leans down for a kiss into that hair before tipping his chin to the purple frosted thing with the candle.
"What, you think I wasn't gonna pull up my baking fu for you, babe?"
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And kissed.
And kissed some more.
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"Nah, babe, that's the bar all the way. I made you something else. It's at the apartment."
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"Yeah-huh."
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Er, yes.
"Mm, cake," he whispers and kisses Darien's neck. "You know how I love your . . . cake."
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"Right, my cake. Cake. Uhhuh."
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Darn tight clothes.
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"Wanna see the cake, babe? Or you just looking for the icing right now?"
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"Yeah, babe?"
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"Yeaaaaaaah."
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"'Cause. Um. I do."
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