#enshrcuded

when he head the front door open, alfonso had a wide smile plastered on his face. "if you say honey i'm home, i'm going back to the room." he finished plating the picadillo and then placed the pot back on the stove. "is it a beer or water type of dinner?" the half ghost was moving so much that he hadn't even properly looked at isaac's way yet. he was however wearing a kiss the chef apron with his sweat shorts. "just sit, i'll bring it to you."