That evening Lucas returned to his flat in a ridiculously optimistic mood. Flynn had blushed absolutely wonderfully at his pronouncement and hadn’t complained about the cheek caress. Things were looking up for their relationship.
Walking out of the company building with his bag and coat in the early afternoon was a strange feeling for Flynn who was used to leaving for home at a much later time.Lucas
There was a moment of heavy silence in the air before Lucas spoke again. He knew he had a lot to do and it was a very large undertaking, but he was willing to do it all out of love. Flynn deserved the world and he was going to do his best to give it to him.
Lucas held his breath as he waited for Flynn’s response. He was longing for the answer. He had said it very directly so there wouldn’t be any space for Flynn to worm out of responding.
The look that Flynn gave him for saying that was nothing short of suspicious. Given everything he had said already, Lucas couldn’t exactly blame him for it. If their roles were switched, he would feel the same way.
How Lucas had managed to persuade him to bring him along to work, Flynn had no idea. The conversation had somehow shifted to Lucas coming to the office and he had somehow agreed to that.
Lucas wasn’t sure how to reply to that. If it was anyone else, he would assume they were implying something else completely. Flynn would never mean it in that way.It was lik
Lucas passed the next few hours perusing cooking magazines for recipe tips and decent restaurants whilst glancing at Flynn regularly. He was on the lookout for signs of overworking.
Lucas’ method of choosing what to make for dinner was to check what was in the fridge and cupboards. Henry had gone shopping that day so they were both well stocked. He had a few ideas after digging through the contents. There was also dessert to make as well.