Valentine
Gilbert couldn't believe this feeling, it was pure bliss. He didn't stop the moan that came out of his mouth. His blush darkened due the embarrassment. But it was so wonderful! The blonde smiled at the black haired man and whispered as a question if he liked it. Gilbert didn't trust himself to answer the question, the feeling was overwhelming. It felt so, so… "Good," Gilbert moaned. The blonde blushed a little bit because of the other his actions. He leaned closer to Gilbert and twirled with a lock of the black hair. "You haven't changed a bit, Gilbert," he said softly, looking at him.
Gilbert opened his eyes and gazed at the blonde with a small smile. The black haired man his blush quieted down to a pink hue, that still was clearly to see to the blonde. The blonde grinned widely and stood up. "Glad that you liked it, cute little servant." Gilbert looked down to what he was holding and then back to the emerald eyed blonde.
"Well, Jack," Gilbert started, "Your chocolate pudding tastes so good!" Gilbert said while he took another bite of it. Jack chuckled and cleaned his hands at his apron. On the counter in the kitchen, which looked like it was an aftermath of a battle, stood a dozen of cups with the chocolate dessert in it. The blonde took a spoon and dipped it into the cup which Gilbert was holding. The black haired man blinked and looked at Jack. Jack put the spoon in his mouth and grinned. "Happy Valentine's Day, Gilbert," he said with his mouth full. Said person blushed and pulled the spoon that was in Jacks mouth towards him. The blonde followed and smiled when he felt the other his lips on his cheek.
"You to, Jack."
