"Brendan!" Ste shouted from the kitchen, Brendan had once again put an empty bottle of pop back into the fridge. Who does that?, normal people don't that's for sure. "Yeah?" Brendan asked walking into the kitchen "This!" Ste held up the empty bottle "What's the big deal, Stephen" Brendan's answer resulted in an hour long fight.
Brendan may hate when they fight but God does he love the make up sex.
He has always loved this, them laying together soaked in sweat, panting and tangled together.
Even when they had first started however messed up they were they always had the most amazing afterglow.
Brendan likes to throw his arm over Ste's chest and nuzzle his neck to soak up Ste's scent.
Ste loves when Brendan is like this, playful and relaxed. That man is so tense all the time Ste sometimes thinks he could cut the tension with a knife.
"I love you" Ste sighed after Brendan had rolled off of him.
"I love you too Stephen"
"Sorry I freaked out earlier by the way"
"Domestic bliss"
"You what?"
"The fights about empty containers and washing. It's what I signed up for"
"And the make up sex"
"Yes Stephen the make up sex aswell" Brendan turned his head and kissed Ste passionately.
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