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Robert week 2017 // Day 6 (best scene) ♡ the reveal / robert’s pov

The portacabin was in complete silence other than the tapping of Adams pen on his desk. Robert had already bit his head off for it once today, resulting in him throwing a file at Adams head and groaning some curses under his breathe. Aaron was sure he was only doing it to simply annoy Robert now. Cheeky grin painted from ear to ear as he sat back in his chair, feet up on the desk, tapping away.

He wasn’t even using the pen.

It was never a good idea for the two of them to be in the same room when one of them was in a bad mood. They loved winding each other up at the best of times. Treated it as an Olympic sport which Aaron was always stuck between.

Aaron eyed his husband as he sighed heavily, head buried in his laptop where it had been for the last 4 hours. Although Robert would never admit it, Aaron could tell when he was under stress and over worked. He had been trying to get a smile out of him all day, but nothing had worked so far.

He just about mumbled a thank you when Aaron had brought him a hummus and coriander sandwich and a slice of cake back for his lunch, and he barely acknowledged the countless cups of teas Aaron had placed in front of him through the day. Most of them being left to go cold, forgotten about behind the masses of paperwork.

He sat watching his husband intensely, racking his brain for a way to get his attention. Aaron silently cursed that Robert choose today to be in one of his moods, because he looked so good sat there scowling at a sheet of paper.

Aaron looked him up and down, taking in every aspect of his body, although he already had it memorised twice over. He wore a crisp white shirt under his maroon suit jacket. And if Aaron remembers correctly, under the desk he’s got on those jeans that fit him perfectly in all of the right places. He loved Robert in this outfit, it wasn’t too flashy or over the top like some of the clothes he owned. He had to stop his mind racing to inappropriate thoughts when the idea hit him.

Aaron pulled out his phone and started composing the text. He was glad his back was too Adam, because it was impossible to control the smirk growing on his face.

Roberts head shot up as his phone pinged on the desk next to him. He exhaled loudly before grabbing it and checking the screen. A look of bemuse over his face.

He opened his mouth, ready to question why he was receiving a text from his husband who was sat only a few yards in front of him, when he was stopped by Aaron’s changing expression. His eyes wide, eyebrows high with a pleading look on his face that screamed ‘be silent’.

Robert furrowed his brow as he swiped his thumb across the screen, intrigued to what Aaron was trying (and failing) to be so stealth about.

Aaron: Thats my favourite outfit on you.

Aaron: but it would look better on our bedroom floor.

Aaron watched on as a huge smile slowly spread across Roberts face, mirroring the one Aaron had got in anticipation of Roberts reaction.

Robert let out a small laugh which surprised everyone in the cabin, including himself.

“Bout time you cracked a smile, Bro” Adam called from his seat.

Robert ignored his comment as he started to hurriedly write a reply.

Aaron was still trying to contain his glee at finally getting his husband to crack a smile for the first time all day when his phone buzzed in front of him. He raised his eyebrow towards Robert before opening up his text.

Rob: or the portacabin floor? ;)

Aaron felt his cheeks begin to get hotter as a tingling sensation began deep in his stomach. He looked up from his phone, catching Roberts eye as he smirked that devious grin he’d perfected from birth, and let his tongue dart out slowly across his bottom lip.

The adrenaline was rushing through Aaron’s body at that point as he felt himself twitch slightly inside his boxers.

“Why don’t we finish up here Ad, go grab a pint?” Aaron coughed awkwardly, trying to compose himself.

“Yes mate!” Adam beamed, jumping from his seat and heading straight from the door.

Roberts face slowly dropped as he heard Aaron’s words, keeping a close eye on his every move. But he stayed in his seat.

“You coming?” Adam asked eagerly, half way out the door.

“Yeah, I’ll catch you up in a sec, just gotta finish something off.” Aaron pushed, hoping Adam would get the hint.

“Sound bro.” And with that, Adam left.

Roberts eyes connected with Aaron’s as he stood from his chair, making his way over to Roberts desk.

He leaned down to where he was sitting, mouth ghosting over Roberts ear nibbling slightly before he whispered deep and husky.

Day 6 of Robron Week: Jukebox