#paradiise

“---I don't wanna be incomplete. I remember what you said to me; I don't have to fight alone.”

“If I’m being honest man, and I usually am...” Spencer looked Brody over, shaking his head. “You’re gonna freeze your ass off if you’re really considering wearing that outside.” Spencer tugged at his thick jacket in demonstration. “You go out wearing that, and you’ll freeze. What if some handsome, blonde friend decided to chuck a couple of snowballs at you?” Spencer leaned in a little closer to Brody to whisper his next words. “And I guarantee you that the second you take your eyes off me, I’m gonna make it happen.”

James was late, okay so it was totally his own fault, but he certainly wasn’t going to tell his boss that, not when he was already on his second warning. Problem was, he was running out of excuses to use, and the amount of fictional relatives who’d had and somehow recovered from fatal illnesses were wearing thin, so he had to come up with something good. 

Deciding that he could maybe butter up his boss by picking up her favourite coffee order, he slipped into the nearest Starbucks, managing to charm his way to the front of the queue with ease. While he waited for his order to be made up, he leaned against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest, eyes scanning the room. When he heard his order being called, he moved forward reaching out to pick it up when someone got to it first. “I’m sorry, but if I don’t get this drink to my boss, then she’s definitely going to kill me,” he said, arching and eyebrow as he reached out to take the cup back.

       “I made you my special Chrismukkah cookies. They’re decorated, see? Just for you,” she offered with a smile. She had spent all morning on them.

She was so excited to spend the day with Brody. Kurt and Santana were out of the apartment for the day leaving the place just to her and Brody once he arrived. Running around the apartment she cleaned and lit candles while her foolproof lunch for them cooked. It was in a crockpot with absolutely no reason for it to catch on fire and ruin everything. 

Hearing the knock at the door she groaned and pushed the large door open. “Hey, you’re early!” She greeted as she let him in and then ran back to the kitchen to put the dishes she had watched away. Once she was done she turned to him to give him a proper hello. “Hi.” She murmured with a kiss.

A smile spread on his face as he saw her. “Hey,” he grabbed his things, and walked over to her. “I didn’t know that you’d stop by.” He smiled at her, “not that I’m complaining,” he grabbed his hoodie pulling it on, “I thought you were busy.”