After slipping into a pair of cargo shorts and a dark red Nike shirt, Derek leaves the bedroom and walks to the kitchen to clean up the dishes. His eyes hold a hint of disappointment.
Derek finishes cleaning everything up in the kitchen and walks back to the bedroom. "I hope you enjoyed it, baby." Derek says in a soft tone before grabbing the tray and slowly taking it back out to the kitchen to clean that up as well.
Kalin huffs, getting out of bed. He sways slightly and almost falls before slowly making his way to the kitchen. He sags against the wall, “Derek—“ He pants softly.
Derek turns to look at Kalin, concern covering his fave as soon as he sees the other slumped against the wall and rushes over to scoop him up. "Kalin are you okay? What's wrong?"
Derek sighs softly and caresses Kalins cheek. "I'm just used to you looking happier in the mornings, so I thought I might've done something to make you mad."
Derek laughed and laid Kalin down on the bed before crawling over him. "Alright, I just want you to be happy." Derek slowly leaned in and kissed Kalin on the lips.
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