Kalin follows him, "I'm sorry. . ." He whispers. He chews his lower lip, hugging Derek from behind and nuzzling into his back. "I won't do it again, I'll tell you next time, okay?' he murmurs, kissing his shoulder.
After seasoning the chicken, Derek turns and looks at Kalin. "Do you have any idea what I would do if something happened to you?"
Cupping Kalin's cheeks, Derek presses a firm kiss to his lips before resting his forehead against the other's, "Don't leave me in limbo like that again....okay?"
Derek smiles and kisses Kalin's wrist before pulling back. "Okay, let me finish cooking. I was thinking after dinner you me and the kids could all watch a movie together or go on a night time cruise together to enjoy the night air.
Derek pulls back and laughs before looking at Kalin. "Now you need to make a choice. Rather you take Kas from me so I can cook, or you finished making the fried chicken, potatoes and veggies."
Kalin groans, "Why did I become a dad?" He takes Kas and waddles back to the living room, setting him in his lil cage thingy and watching him and Demi.
Starry sits at Derek's feet, staring up at Derek, wanting food from him.
Derek rolls his eyes and smiles before walking over to Starry's food dish and filling it up for her. "I thought we only had two children, but Starry might as well be the third."
Derek shrugs, before pulling out the first batch of friend chicken from the oil, "I think she wants some of the chicken I'm making, but the seasonings I added will get her sick."
Derek smiles and rolls his eyes, "I know you took well, bratty little cat." Picking up the chicken from the plate, Derek places it inside Starry's bowl before standing back up.
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