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General RP Damnit, There's Kids Now! (Firestarter)

Kalin nods, leaning into him, "Yes. Trenton is weird to sit best to."

(I think that's his name-)
 
Derek snorts and looks at Trenton, bursting into laughter when he sees Trenton pouting for the first time since Derek first hired him.
 
Kalin giggles, reaching forward to poke Trenton's arm. "Face it bud, Derek would kick your ass and fire you if he thought I enjoyed sitting next to you more than I do him." He looks up at Derek. "Though, he is warmer than you."
 
Derek's eyes narrow before he wraps an arm around Kalin's waist, pulling him closer.

Trenton shakes his head, knowing Kalin probably just signed a death certificate for his ass.
 
Kalin squeaks, looking up at Derek, "Baaabbbbeeeeeee-" He snuggles closer.

"I didn't mean it like that. It's cause the heater up there is better. And seat warmers. I promise, you're the best!" He pouts at Derek.
 
"Hmph." Derek huffs softly, continuing to hold Kalin close. His muscles flex around the other's waist while he rests his head back against the seat, enjoying the peace in the car.
 
Kalin pouts and then grins, knowing how to placate Derek. He reaches up, before Derek can react, sinks his fingers into the other's hair and starts scratching his scalp gently.
 
"No, just making sure my husband knows I love him and that I know what he needs." He takes Derek's hand with his own free one, bringing his fingers to his lips.
 
Derek smiles and slowly closes his eyes, enjoying Kalin's touch. "Please don't ever stop doing this."
 
Derek hums softly while cupping Kalin's cheek, running his thumb over the other's soft skin. "I love you."
 
"Always and forever, my darling." Derek leans closer and presses a loving kiss to Kalin's lips.
 
Kalin relaxes into him, kissing him back gently, "My king." He laughs softly, brushing his thumb over Derek's palm.
 
"My angel." Derek murmurs softly, leaning in for another kiss while pulling Kalin close.
 
Kalin smiles brightly, kissing Derek's nose instead of letting the other kids his lips, "Mmm. . ."
 
"You'll see later. Now let's go." Derek chuckles as the car pulls up to the restaurant, slowly climbing out before holding the door open for Kalin.
 
Kalin clambers out, "Babe. . ." He holds onto Derek's arm.

"I'm not dressed for such a nice place " he whispers
 
Derek laughs and shakes his head, "And you think I am?" Derek motions towards his shorts and sleevless shirt. "Trust me, these people won't care."
 
Derek smiles and wraps an arm around Kalin's waist as he guides him inside.

As the hostess leads them to their table, Derek hears a disgusted scoff to his right. "What the hell are you doing here?"
 
Derek glares as he sees his father, pulling Kalin closer to protect him.

Derek's father stands and walks over, glaring at Kalin for a moment before looking back up at Derek. "You are seriously parading yourself around in public like this?"
 
Derek's father, Chris, shoots a nasty glare at Kalin. "You of all people should watch your mouth. You're the one who ruined my son's life."

"Excuse me?!" Derek snarls, already flexing his muscles and getting ready to throttle Chris.
 
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