55. ~ Take

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Time: 8:18 am.
Setting: Luke's Kitchen.

Ashton: (making scrambled eggs, playful) Normally, the host cooks for the guest.

Luke: (leaning against the counter, scoffs) You practically live here. You're no guest.

Ashton: (cheeky) So I'm your husband now?

Luke: (scoffs) As if. (grins) Obviously, you're the wife.

Ashton: Shut up.

Luke: (holds up glass) Fetch me more wine, woman!

Ashton: (rolls eyes, grabs glass, puts ice and water, hands it back to Luke) Here you go, arsehole.

Luke: See? We're already acting like a married couple. (laughs)

Ashton: Come help me cut these bacon strips in half then, husband.

Luke: (rolls eyes, walks over and starts cutting, yelps) Shit! Ow!

Ashton: (looks up from eggs) What happened? (Luke holds up his bleeding finger) Tch. Can't trust you to do anything! (grins to show he's joking, examines finger) Not too bad. (pulls hand in, puts Luke's finger in his mouth, licks away blood, pulls it back out) There. All better.

Luke: (speechless, breathless, turns back to cutting) Uh...yeah... (subtly tries to hide growing hard-on, under his breath) Shit.

Ashton: Done? (doorbell rings) I'll get it! (skips over to door with Luke following behind, opens door) Lou-Lou! (hugs Louis)

Louis: (hugs back) I bring your phone, dear sir! (pulls phone out of pocket) Here. Take the damned thing.

Ashton: (takes phone, beaming) Thank you! Want breakfast? Luke and I were just cooking.

Louis: (glances between the two, Luke is shirtless in sweatpants, Ashton is wearing his long-sleeve, two buttons undone and boxers) I'm fine. Harry already fed me. (sly grin, towards Luke mostly) Carry on with your little cooking session. (kisses Ashton on the forehead) Take care. (to Luke, serious tone) Take care of my son. (grins, winks)

Luke: (slight blush) No problem.

Ashton: (hugs Louis once before pulling away) Bye, Lou.

Louis: Bye, Fletch. Bye, Lucas. (smiles, walks away)

Luke: (quiet) See ya.

Ashton: Bye, bye! (waves, shuts door, turns to Luke, serious tone) I think the eggs are burning. (runs to kitchen)

Luke: (rolls eyes, walking after him) Do not burn my place down, woman!

QOTD: How much longer do you think til a relationship is formed between Luke and Ashton? What obstacles present themselves?

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