"Oh Carlos, stop being that adorable!" Cecil said that early morning he was going to leave.
"huh?" Carlos said in a confused sound, placing his coffee mug in front of him.
They were both dressed nicely, almost formal, but again, it's not every day your love has to leave for a week. Carlos sighed. It had only been a month in the new house, and Cecil already had something to do, in a town so far away he should spend almost a day getting there.
"Cecil, remember to-" Carlos began, but Cecil stopped him.
"Sweetheart. I got everything under control. You're almost making me nervous." He smiled big, and placed a hand on Carlos', still holding the coffee mug.
The rest of the morning went almost completely silent, only a few words and answers were said. Carlos hugged Cecil every time he had the chance, and Cecil would just blush and hug him back. A few minutes before the car would be there, Cecil shared a few tears, but Carlos' kiss against his lips was all he needed to calm down again.
"And remember to flush!" Carlos said as Cecil left the house with his dark purple suitcase. Cecil turned around and giggled a bit.
"I love you Carlos!" Cecil said. "I love you too, Cecil!" Carlos answered, fully aware Cecil didn't hear him. But he knew, that Cecil already knew it.
