"Kinda makes me think of Titanic with it but I promise I won't abandon your ass in the freezing water. It's too damn sexy to let it get frozen to death." he teased. An unnoticed glob of sauce smeared the corner of Matt's lips, and Matt kept talking. "What was up with that anyway? I think Mythbusters did a segment on that whole door thing. They proved that both Jack and Rose could have fit on the door. So does this make Rose the villain of the story? " He thought about this as a fresh bite worked it's way into his mouth. "Hell, it was so cold I don't think I would have been able to think straight in that situation. Cold, wet, shock, scared shitless." Matt sat back and held a cold beer in his hand while intently listening to Aksel. Grinning he toed his husband's with a playful tap. "Sticky me loves those licks, so keep 'em coming, hot stuff. Also, I think we should do that Paris trip on our anniversary engagement in April. Two years...hard to believe it's been that long, huh?"
Cold beer washed down the savory taste of the burger, along with the bit of onion Aksel mentioned. "Well, I have a sinking pit-in-my-stomach feeling you'll castrate me if I suggest we keep put this weekend. So, lets hit the store when we get back from our mini get away. I honestly need to get back to meal preps. I'm eating out way too fucking much." A soft flat-palmed pat on his stomach followed. Matt puts in HOURS at the gym throughout the week but it's getting harder to maintain now he's well into his 30s.