#dunler

Thank you!!! Selma ily and of course I will always provide Dunler 🥺🥺🥺

The Mighty Ducks? Check.

Lots and lots of blankets? Check.

His boyfriend? Uh, un-check.

Duncan waited patiently as Tyler messed around in the kitchen. He left five minutes ago to get a snack for their movie and he hasn’t stopped making a ruckus since.

“Ty? You okay in there babe?” Duncan called out into the kitchen. He could walk in and help but he didn’t want to see the state of disaster it’s always in when Tyler is making something.

“Nope! No, I almost got it!” Tyler called back. Duncan let out a sigh and fell back onto the couch. Almost got what? A bag of chips would’ve been enough and he knew Tyler wasn’t trusted with the popcorn after that incident. He winced as he heard another crash in the kitchen. What the hell was he doing in there?

Duncan was frustrated. He was long overdue for his cuddles, five minutes overdue to be exact. And his boyfriend was making a catastrophe in their kitchen— not cuddling him. He snuggled more into Tyler’s letterman jacket, a poor substitution when the real thing was only a few feet away.

Finally Tyler came out, proudly holding a plate of something. “What the hell is that?” Duncan looked at the plate in shock. There were apple slices slathered in peanut butter and chocolate chips. He’d never seen anything like it.

“They’re apple cookies! I wanted cookies but we didn’t have any so I made the next best thing!” Tyler looked so excited about his... creation.

But Duncan wasn’t thinking about cookies or apples or whatever, he wanted cuddles now. He gently set the plate down and made room for Tyler to be the big spoon. After all this waiting, he deserved to be the little spoon.