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Enrico laughed. “Noo, you’re definitely the hotter one, I am just more talented.” He joked, obviously not believing that he was more talented than his man. They both had different skill sets. He was so excited to be home with Lennon, after being apart for so long.

“God, I cant believe it. Fiances.” Enrico smiled wide. His phone beeped once and the man looked at it. “Ha, Andrew wants to know if you said yes.” He chuckled, typing back to his manager. “He’s already began setting up interviews for after the premiere. So people think its about the movie, but really its going to be about the hot guy on my arm that night.” Enrico was scared, but in the moment he was just excited to be with his man. After so long, he was just happy to be free. Free of his own self-imposed restraints.

Lennon shook his head and laughed. He definitely disagreed with that one, but perhaps they could both be the hot one. He squeezed Enrico’s hand as he drove them home. It was still hard for him to believe it. That they’d be married, spending the rest of their lives together, starting a family. His heart swelled in his chest and he felt like he might cry. He loved the man sitting next to him more than he could ever express.

“I still feel like I’m in a dream,” he confessed, matching his fiance’s smile. He let out a little chuckle when Enrico mentioned his manager. Lennon knew there would be quite a lot involved seeing, with how famous the other was. He might even be apart of some of those interviews - he had no idea what they were going to be up against coming into their new life, but he was ready. “As long as I have you by my side, I’ll be able to do anything. Premieres, interviews - whatever people want to throw at us. I know we can do it.” he said and then smirked, turning down their street. “Plus, the after parties are going to be fun too. I like having fun with you.”

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i had every intention of coming online today, but it’s been a rough one, maybe later will be better but for now i’ll be offline until i can get myself feeling better

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“I would hope I am not so easily replaceable.” Enrico chuckled. He just wanted to be home with his man already, done with being alone. He now planned to spend how ever long he had left in this lifetime with Lennon. The actor could not be more excited.

“I just love you so fucking much. I’ve been wanting to just … forget all of the world and just be with you for so long. I was such a coward for so long, I wasted so much time…” Now that he had no fears, no weights on his shoulders, it felt so freeing. “I cant wait to see my stylist get you all dressed up for my premiere.” He chuckled. “You’re gonna look so hot.” Admittedly, with how macho and buff Enrico acted in movies, he was sure no one would believe that Lennon was typically the top when they had sex. “I cant wait until you’re my husband.” He couldnt help but gush. They were going to have to set a date soon, showing up at his premiere with his fiance meant that interviews would ensue and he would need answers for the hosts.

Lennon chuckled against his skin, kissing his cheek. “Never. You’re the only man for me,” he told his fiance, trailing his kisses down to Enrico’s jaw. He kept them light, however it was hard since he hadn’t had him this close for days. If they weren’t in the car, he’d be ripping his lovers clothes off. 

Closing his eyes, he listened to Enrico’s voice, continuing to melt with each word he spoke. Lennon had hoped that one day they’d be together, married, public, and now his dream future was actually coming true. Of course it was real, he knew it was this time because Enrico was actually touching him back. He took a deep breath, taking in the others scent before finally pulling away so he could get them home. He knew they’d be much comfier in bed, or on the couch in some pjs or sweatpants - or nothing at all. “I’m far more excited to see what you’ll be wearing,” Lennon thought out loud as he started the car, backing out and heading home. “I only look hot because I’m standing next to you, darling.” He reached over to take Enrico’s hand while he drove. “I can’t wait either... fiance.”

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“The waffles are good here.” Presley agreed, stomach twisting with hunger. He poured his creamer and sugar into his coffee, stirring slowly. He really needs to not wait until after mass to have his first cup of coffee for the day. He sipped the delicious hot beverage slowly, humming in approval.

“Awe, I love you too.” Presley grinned, honestly just so happy living in the moment. He spent years not wanting to live in the moment, wanting to just slip away into nothingness. Now he was so glad he hadnt become too damaged when he hit rock bottom.  When the waitress came over, Presley placed his order, waiting for the girl to take Bentley’s order then leave before speaking again.  "You know, you could always stay over tonight too.“ He reasoned. "I dont go to work until 2, so we could spend the morning together…”

“Waffles then! You look good in whipped cream,” he said and then bit his lip playfully. He took another sip from his coffee, pushing his menu away so then waitress knew they were ready to order. Bentley went back to holding Presley’s hand in response to his ‘I love you’, and smiled sweetly as the waitress took their orders. Now that he knew what he wanted and the order was placed, he was even hungrier now. 

He chewed on his bottom lip, contemplating for a moment on his words. “Pres, I’ve wanted to bring that up for a bit,” he said and set his coffee down, taking his boyfriend’s hand in both of his. “Let’s move in together. What do you think?” 

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“Did you miss that thing I said about ripping your throat out? This isn’t an either-or thing. It’s hard enough to control on the best of days.” Mike leaned down, offering Noah the slightest nip of his razor-sharp fangs. “Can I trust you to lie still?” He looked into Noah’s eyes, “Or am I gonna have to wear you out?”

Noah froze, swallowing hard at Mikes words. “It’s not easy around you, but - yeah, I’ll stay still,” he said, doing his absolute best not to move, not to even fidget. His heart was racing in his chest, a soft gasp escaping his lips from the feeling of his boyfriends fangs against his skin. That light touch was enough to bring chills down his spine, excitement going through him. “I promise. I’ll do whatever you need me to do,” he added, his tone a bit more serious. He knew why he was asking, and that he was extremely turned on right now; but he also understood the severity of what they were about to do, and he wanted Mike to know that he took this seriously. 

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Of course there was a part of Enrico that wanted to parade around town with his man, but they both knew his first night home was always spent alone together, holed up in their apartment. Even if they just spent time cuddling, or fucking on every surface, the focus was always reconnecting after time apart. Enrico hated traveling without Lennon but sometimes they had to be apart. Not any more though, Enrico would be sure of that.

Once in the car, Rico leaned over to kiss Lennon again. This time much more passionately, and with a bit of tongue. Maybe he was excited about the proposal, or just pent up from a week apart, but he missed Lennon way more than he was willing to admit. “I just missed you so damn much. I missed falling asleep in your arms.”

Lennon couldn’t wait until they got home. His breath caught in his throat when he felt Enrico’s lips against his again, but in the next minute he was melting. He absently reached back to lock the doors, holding him close. He was even higher than cloud nine, and he was afraid that it might be a dream, that if he was pinched he’d just wake up from one the dreams he had had in the past. 

“I missed having you in my arms,” he agreed, his nose bumping gently against his fiance’s. “To be honest, it was kind of hard to sleep without you next to me. Hugo tried to give me cuddles, but dog cuddles just will never live up to cuddling with you.” 

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'i mean that if you keep ignoring me i'm going to change the wifi password and have you earn it back letter by letter. and i make very long and nonsensical passwords.' sasha was a bit surprised by just how easily cyrus gave up on his laptop. the part of him that had been itching for a fight was almost disappointed. was it really that easy? he could have done this hours ago.

sasha grinned and stepped away from cyrus' touch. 'oh, no you don't. i know that trick all too well. you'll whine and look appetizing and then when all is said and done you'll pat me on the cheek and send me off on my way while you go back to that fucking thing. not falling for it. your cock might as well be encased in carbonite until you leave that desk chair.'

Cyrus had no plans on ignoring him whatsoever. In fact, he had much different plans. It must have been longer than he really anticipated sitting here for work, because he had the urge to pounce, feeling needy for the man in front of him. He huffed as Sasha pulled away from his touch, pouting lightly at him. “Not this time,” he promised, pushing himself away from his desk and out of his chair. If that’s what it took. “I promise, I’ll be all yours for the rest of the night. No more work. I’ll even let you hide my laptop until tomorrow,” he negotiated, his lips curling into a smirk as he stepped closer to him. 

“So, what d’ya say?” Cyrus asked, his eyes raking over Sasha’s figure.

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Enrico was so happy that he had all his stress, his anxieties, his fears taken off his shoulders. He could pretty much retire now if he wanted to. Just be a supportive husband to the amazing photographer. Honestly, Enrico would be completely satisfied if that was the rest of his life. As long as Lennon was at his side.

“It doesnt have to be perfect, I’m just happ yto be home, and that you are mine now.” Enrico said softly. “We could order in Chinese, and spend all night curled up. I am just so happy to be home. I missed you, and the dog, and I just… I really fucking missed you. Ive been wanting to propose for months now, I’ve just been waiting to close out my last big contract.” Rico wasnt even mourning the end of his movie series, he was just ready to be done.

Lennon’s grip tightened around him slightly as the elevator continued to head down to the bottom floor. The idea of Rico, waiting months to ask this question; his heart skipped a beat again. But his man seemed to be good at that. “That sounds great,” he said in agreeance, wanting nothing more to take him out to a fancy dinner, but really it didn’t matter what they did together - as long as they were together.  “No matter what we do, really,” he said, kissing his fiance on the jaw. Comfy in their pajamas, lounging on the couch, just being together after being apart for so long. Hugo interrupting like he always did. And now it didn’t have to end. He tipped Enrico’s chin up so that he could kiss him on the lips again. “As long as I’m with you, I’m happy.”

The elevator binged as the last floor hit, and Lennon took hold of his hand, entwining their fingers together. Once the doors opened, he was leading Enrico out to his car to drive him home. 

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“I do make a good guac and salsa.” Presley agreed as he looked over the menu. A french toast special seemed right up his alley, french toast, two eggs, bacon and sausage. Mmm. When the waitress came over, he ordered the coffees for both of them, asking for the flavored creamers. Presley was definitely a french vanilla guy.

“Now thats just selfish.” Presley scoffed at his boyfriend, though smiling still.  He didnt mind, honestly he thought it was cute. It was a sign that Bentley was comfortable with him. “What do you think you are going to get? I’m pretty settled on french toast.” He commented just as the waitress brought over their coffee, and he assured the girl they just needed a few more minutes.

Bentley looked over his menu for a few more minutes, deciding on a stack of pancakes with a side of eggs and bacon. “Yes, you really do baby,” he said and leaned over to kiss his cheek. He gave the waitress a smile, sitting back in his seat and kept his menu opened for a little longer, knowing he might change his mind. Waffles sounded pretty good too.

“Sharing is caring,” he teased, looking down through the options that waffles gave him, and just like that he changed his mind, getting loaded waffles with whipped cream and fresh berries. And a side of eggs and bacon. Bentley could eat like a bear. “I was going to get pancakes, but now I’m thinking waffles.” he replied, biting his lip and closing his menu. Once their coffees arrived, only then did he stop playing with Presley’s fingers to add some sugar and cream to his drink. He looked over the rim of his mug as he took his first sip. “I love you,” slipped out, and a goofy smile followed. 

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trying to get some bios done today, they might change over the next few days, but we’ll see xD

sorry for the inconvenience of not having all of the bios finished right now

i have been gone for about 4 years so these characters have gone through some major updates and i just want to make sure they’re perfect and that their bios are just as perfect

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