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Round One is officially closed. Round Two will open on Wednesday morning. Feel free to continue posting fills.
Refer to the Rules before posting a prompt.
Direct any of your concerns to the Mod Post.
I'll be archiving prompts (both ( Read more... )
It was their three-month anniversary, and although he hadn’t said anything about it to Harvey Mike wanted to make it a special occasion. He slipped from Harvey’s bed that morning while his boyfriend was asleep, planning to have a nice big breakfast waiting for him when he woke up.
Unfortunately, what actually woke Harvey was the sound of the fire alarm. He jolted up in bed, looking around frantically for a moment before he realized what the noise must have been, and then stumbling to his kitchen as quickly as he could, without bothering to throw on any clothes over his naked body. He found Mike frantically turning off burners on the stove and trying to fan away the spoke floating from one of the pans and the toaster.
Harvey sighed and pushed Mike out of the way, wordlessly removing setting pans of food that couldn’t be salvaged into the sink and turning the water on cold. He unplugged the toaster and set it on the kitchen table, where the smoke couldn’t damage the underside of his cabinets. The he picked up the phone and called the fire department to tell them there was no emergency.
“So,” Harvey sighed as he turned to look at Mike, “What was the big idea, waking me up with all of this?”
Mike blushed and turned his eyes down as he murmured, “I wanted to surprise you.”
“Surprise me?” Harvey echoed curiously.
“It’s out three-month anniversary,” Mike explained. “I just wanted to do something nice. I’m sorry I messed everything up. I guess being woken up by a smoke alarm isn’t very romantic, is it?”
‘No,” Harvey admitted, “but it’s the thought that counts. Why don’t you go sit down, and I’ll make breakfast?”
Mike nodded dejectedly, and went to the couch and turned on the TV. Harvey shook his head as he pulled out a new pan and started on breakfast. He had known about the date, but hadn’t said anything to Mike. He, too, had been planning to do something nice for their anniversary. Maybe it would be better to tell him now about the dinner reservations, before Mike tried to do something to make up for the breakfast.
“I guess ‘chef’ is one job you’ve never had,” Harvey joked as he pushed the finished food onto some serving plates, referencing the amazing number of past jobs Mike had had that came in handy. Mike just sighed, and Harvey beckoned him over to get the food.
“Wow,” Mike breathed as he looked over the spread. “This is amazing, Harvey! Where’d you learn to cook like this?”
“When I was in college,” Harvey explained with a little smile, “I worked part-time as a cook in a nice restaurant.”
Mike laughed as he looked over the food. He took an empty plate and began dishing food onto it, then took a bite. “This is great!” he said through a mouthful of food.
Harvey chuckled softly as he watched Mike eat. “Mike,” he murmured fondly, and his boyfriend looked up at him. “About the anniversary. I’ve got dinner reservations for tonight at eight.”
“You remembered?” Mike asked with a wide grin.
“I remembered,” Harvey assured him with a gentle smile. Mike leaned up and pressed a chaste kiss against his lips.
“That means I only have until then to make this mess up to you,” Mike said thoughtfully as he pulled back.
Harvey laughed and pulled Mike into a tight one-armed hug, kissing his cheek. “I’m sure you’ll think of something.”
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