BRODY MAIONE
xxx I'm headed straight for the castle
xxx They wanna make me their king
xxx And there's an old man sitting on the throne
xxx That's saying that I probably shouldn't be so mean
The kisses that they kept exchanging Brody loved, but he did want to take this moment Eli to the next level, literally and figuratively. He slipped out of Eli’s lap as the taller man stood up, slouching a bit into the couch, laughing to himself as his partner stumbled. “Uh oh. Hopefully we both can make it up stairs.” Brody said as he grabbed onto Eli to help himself up, though not the most stable standing thing he could've used to pull himself up.
After they kissed again, Brody took Eli’s hand and started up the stairs, the both of them laughing and making fun of the other as they made it up to the second level. Brody opened the door to the bedroom and ushered his hand out for Eli to enter, “Pretty boys first.”” But quickly smirked and ran in himself. “Which means me, duh.”” He jumped onto the bed and crawled over to the speakers on the nightstand and turned on some music, then turning around and crawling back towards the edge of the bed towards Eli. “Come claim your prize.”” Brody said with a wink, watching Eli walk towards him.
The night was lovely, one of the best Brody’s had in a long time, and the sleep that followed all that him and Eli was even better. Though even though he slept great, Brody didn’t take long to wake up as the sun over the horizon started to shine between his blinds and brought an orange glow to the room. He made a few mumbles and groans as he didn’t want to get up, even snuggling his butt more against Eli, but knew he probably should get up, plus he was a bit hungry. Brody kissed Eli’s arm that was over him before slowly adjusting him so his bed partner’s arm so he could get up.
Brody quickly threw on some of his lounge shorts and headed down stairs to get something to drink and some food, though he felt great and somehow didn’t have a hangover. It’s been awhile since he last stocked this safe house, but was glad to see everything in the fridge still had good dates and quickly took out things to make eggs and toast. Brody wasn’t the best cook, but eggs were pretty easy to make and toast, well, is just toast, so he didn’t have to worry about that too much. After putting a light coat of butter on the bread, and putting them in the toaster, he got started on making eggs. Though he, as always, broke the yolk and gave him making them fancy and decided to just make them scrambled.
It wasn’t long until he heard footsteps making their way down the stairs. “In the kitchen! How do you like your eggs?”” Brody called out to Eli, without turning back to look at him. He chuckled to himself when he heard Eli’s answer. “Well, I made scrambled and-”” The toaster popping their fresh toast interrupted him for a second, just about timed perfectly. “And toast.”