"Be gentle, you're gonna wake him!" Joey hissed at his newly wed husband, they'd just picked up their new son, Sanders, from the orphanage and already the blond was becoming an over protective parent. Seto rolled his eyes at the warnings from his lover and carried the three month old through the mansion and into the newly renovated nursery. The tall brunet waltzed across the room, ignoring the threatening whisper shouts erupting from the shorter of the two men.
"He'll be fine" Seto eased as he and Joey shut the door on their child's nursery, of course after Joey made Seto triple check all the windows were locked and the baby monitors, yes monitors, we fully functioning. Even still, with all this technological insurance, the blond fidgeted for the remainder of the evening.
Joey sat by the fire, cradling his hot chocolate prepared by his Seto, the drink was, to say the least, horrible. But alas, Joey loved the sentiment, the fact that his partner had made it for him alone gave Joey's pasty cheeks a flush of red and his heart a furious fluter. But sentiment doesn't make liquified shit in a cup taste any better, does it? Seto crept up behind the blond, noticing the tense expression, or maybe is was a scowl of disgust? He didn't bother to decipher which of the two it was, it was probably for the best anyway. The CEO placed one comforting hand on his husband's shoulder and all hell broke loose. A mug flew across the room, just inches from Seto's head and collided with the unlucky wall that stood in the way, the drink contained inside the ceramic smeared itself across the wall and some of the putrid brown liquid even reached some of the unfortunate upholstery stationed near by. Shrieks followed by hushes were exchanged. "What the fuck?" Seto inquired angrily, Joey examined the stained walls, cracking a slight smile and the odd sight before him, that was before he noticed the slightly infuriated, unamused expression plastered upon his partner's face.
"I-I'm sor-" Joey couldn't even finish his apology before exploding in a fit of giggles, Seto, happy to see his lover enjoying himself rather than cooped up in his own over analysations and protectiveness, joined in with a smug grin. Seto launched himself at the know vulnerable blond from across the lounge room at full speed, tackling him into to the couch in a heated brawl of tickling and wrestling. This resulted in loud shrieks and intense laughter from the both, so loud it could bring down a house or worse, wake a sleeping baby, and that's exactly what it did. A soft, but obviously distressed cry erupted from the baby monitor sitting on the coffee table. The two men looked guiltily at one another, knowing fully that they were both to blame for the premature awakening of their child. The CEO sluggishly got off Joey and walked towards the nursery, leaving Joey to follow behind him.