"Darling you must be crazy if you think we are putting that ugly thing above our fireplace." Peter said looking at his lover with his usual brand of snobbery.
"But it's so pretty I made it myself." Harper chirped.
"It's creepy, it's literally a stag head covered and Raven feathers."
"It's gorgeous you don't know what you're talking about."
"Let me reiterate. It's the skull of a stag covered in Raven feathers and various other things from the woods if I see any insects in my house I swear I am going to…."
"You're going to what." Harper cut him off as he stepped into the taller males space with a mischievous grin.
"Tie you to the bed and have my Wicked way with you and deny you every pleasure you that you may reach." Peter said in Harp's ear huskily.
"Oh you're such a tease."
"I'm well aware of that."
Harper startled awake glancing around to see he was still sitting in a hospital room in the long Term Care Unit. He looked over to his fiancé. Peter was set up in his wheelchair facing the sunlight outside. Harper stood from his chair and approached is comatose lover. He lightly traced his fingers over the scars on Peters face before kissing the side of his face.
"I put the Stag's skull up. I can't wait for you to see it. I'm even thinking of redecorating the room with it as a centerpiece. You are going to love it when I finish it." Harper laughed. "I even managed to find some iridescent paint that will go nice on one of the walls. Stiles says it makes our home look less pretentious. I agreed with him until he said it made it look more like a witch's cottage instead. He's so snarky now I know you will love him."
Harper paused and smiled sadly.
"He reminds me of you. Well his smart-ass comments remind me of you." Harper sighed kissing the elder on the lips softly. "I miss you. I can't wait till you're back in our bed so I can hold you at night and you can chase the nightmares away. Course now it might be me chasing yours away. I'll see you tomorrow Peter. I love you."
"We are doing a modern kitchen do not even touch the wood countertop samples we're having marble." Peter said as they wandered through the store at a leisurely pace.
"If I had known you were going to be this bitchy about interior design I would not have agreed to marry you." Harper laughed clutching Peter's arm.
"Please you already know I'm the best you will ever have just as you are the best I could have."
"You're just trying to butter me up sweetheart."
"Well it certainly doesn't take much."
"You are a cheeky smartass."
"But you love it."
"I do."
The couple kissed as they paused in the paint section of the store.
"Now what colors are we painting the wall and none of that dark purple shit I saw you eyeing earlier. You will pick a shade of white for this wall."
"Oh my God are you fucking serious right now!"