6 months. 6 whole months of of Flambae bringing in pastries and coffee, B lining straight to Robert to hand pick the best one and drop off a tall coffee, kiss the man's head, then hands the bag off to one of the ZTeam to pass around each other.
Even on his days when he doesnt even have to come in, Flambae is there, small bag in hand, dressed like some male model Adonis, and bolts for Robert. Only then he steals a full heated kiss on the lips. Robert scowls and attempts scolding the man.
"I'm at work, I told you not to do--" and gets silenced by another smooch and Chad grins like the shit he is. Happily watching Robert flounder and blush like a dork.
"You could just say thank you instead of trying to be all serious. You're working. I'm not." Chad points out, Robert huffs but thanks him, pops a kiss of his own to the other's cheek and scurries away to get back to his desk.
Courtney has watched this go on for months. Her own feelings bubbling and turning in her belly. But she walks up, a teasing grin to mask her raging jealousy. "You don't need to buy him those everyday, ya know." Chad turns to stare at her, brow raised. "He's a big boy, he can get his own breakfast... I don't see him do that for you" she mentions, juuuust to maybe get under Flambae's skin. Chad grins again but it's.... almost cruel.
He bends down, getting just to her eye level, his voice is low, gravely. "He doesn't have to. He keeps me, along with the rest of us alive in the field when a serious situation pops up. Robert keeps my house full and clean when I've been out on a long day. He puts aside clean clothes and towel for me after I've been to a long work out early in the morning when he's more than welcome to stay asleep because he had to spend the night before filling out fucking paperwork for a fuck up SOME team memebers here cause because they can't fucking listen." Chad is slowly walking Courtney into a corner. Her back hits a wall and she feels far too much like a mouse whose been cornered by a large starving tiger.
"But really .... I just can't see myself fumbling a gorgeous piece of ass like that. I could never. So I do the silly little coffee runs he doesnt ask for. I make him breakfast every day and hand delivery it for thr reward of kiss because he would the same in return if I let him beat me to it.... don't be a sore loser"
Chad straightens up, and starts for the door to get ready to make dinner for Robert later and leaves Invisigal to remember her own shirt comings and KNOW ... she really has lost.
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