It was better, when Adam wasn't crying and cursing at him. Even if Ronan was just as charmed when he was doing those things.

Each kiss they shared was precious. When the kiss broke, his lips felt afire, in the most pleasurable way. His second kiss. Still with Adam. With he had his way, all of his kisses would be with Adam. And all of Adam's kisses would be with him.

"What, you think I'd feed myself garbage? That was only the first six months." Ronan smirked and dropped into his own seat, helping himself to some more coffee. This was it. This was nice. The two of them, being grossly domestic. It was all Ronan had ever wanted.

"I know how to wash clothes, too."