Prince Times Two [1x1 with Fantastical-Ducks]

Eve grins proudly, his eyes taking on a mischievous glint. "Maybe I am getting you to wife me honey-bun or maybe I just want to spoil you a little for being such a great fiancee." He sits down across from the blonde throwing in the honey-bun to really get the whole white picket fence house wife feel going, maybe he'd invest in a few 1950's dresses who knows maybe his fiancee was into that. "As for how I know tacos are your favorite wellll~ I have my sources." And he adds in a special innocent blink to charm the man. Ok so maybe his mom had been right about the whole using food to get to a man thing. Damn he'd have to ask his mom what else she knew both about winning over men and about Xander. Though he'd already figured out that cheesecake seemed to be big on his list of loves.

While constructing his plate Eve can't help but keep the smile plastered on his face. Today had been a fantastic day. Well the news of what tomorrow would bring had been a downer but aside that it was a total win day, and this was a pretty great way to help wrap it up. "Do let me know if there's anything I need to improve on for next time, I rarely make tacos my parents were never really fond of this type of thing." While he eats he wonders if he should warn Xander about his mom for tomorrow. Her mild obsession with grand-kids and marriage would probably scare the blonde but he did not want to see his delicate fiancee get all upset again. He'd warn him tomorrow when the impending dread would have to be faced. For now they deserved the night off from worry.

Eve was blushing neon by the end of the meal. "Say you love me one more time Alex and I swear that I will drag you to an alter tonight!" He huffed and looked away feeling his cheeks burning deep red. It wasn't fair that Xan could just make his heart pick up and pound every-time he said that word and it was stupid. Yeah he liked the blonde, and yes he was crushing hard core he could admit that but this was just silly! And un-fair! Xander had zero right just waltzing in and turning him into a blushing puddle by jokingly saying he loved him.

Standing Eve scooped up the plates leaning down automatically to give Xan a kiss on the cheek on his way toward the sink. Really though being with Xan almost made him feel like another person... Or not so much another person as a weirder more happy confident version of himself, he wondered what Xan would think when the blonde found out that he liked cooking and cleaning while dancing to music. There WAS always tomorrow, after all he'd be cooking and prepping for the parents all day so there was no way he was going to be cooking without music. If Xan had something against his weird side he'd just bring up the fact that straight guys don't have sex multiple times with a dude. That they often called cute. And made-out with more then contractually obligated. Yeah... That would work.

Eve leans into the blonde and closes his eyes with a soft smile. "Yeah I could go for a few centuries worth of sleep and cuddles." He opens his eyes finishing up on the last cup before draining the water and drying his hands. Then he's gently taking the blondes hand and tugging him upstairs toward there room. Eve is more then happy to slip out of his clothes and put them in the pile of things to be washed, before grabbing his over-sized bedtime shirt. But he does drag out the process taking time to appreciate all the hickies and claim marks his lovely fiancee had left him. He quite liked them actually.

Pulling on his shirt he quickly slides into bed and cuddles up to the blonde immediately going to his favorite position which was using Xan as the worlds best heated body pillow. And the moment he was settled he did not last even a minute before falling asleep. It was a rare morning for Eve. A morning where his brain had seemingly voted out his internal clock and where his body demanded nothing. A morning where he got to sleep in completely in bliss. In reality life wasn't so grand today was the day the family came for a visit. But it was morning and for now Eve's brain was seemingly A-Ok neglecting that fact and snoozing on. The one thing his brain and body was keeping a tab on however was Xan, like some over-dramatic sleeping beauty shit. Eve's whole body had seemingly decided to veto all wake up calls unless they came from the blonde.

Eve let out a groan when Xan tried to wake him up. "Don't wanna... I never get to sleep in~" And yes he's whining because he hopes Xander will let him win. But Eve knows its not that easy, if he's awake enough to talk he's awake enough to actually do things. Huffing he decides to reject the day and he sits up only to move onto Xander's chest using him as a mattress and throwing the blankets over-top of his head. "Go to sleep Alex, we can wake up next month or something." And he burrows his face into the blondes chest for good measure.

And for a moment he almost does doze back off, but his brain is reminding him of everything he has to do so he sighs and looks up peeking through the face opening for his igloo blanket at Xander. And he's not really ready to do anything just yet but watch the blonde admiring him in all his sleepy glory. "I need a shower... And gotta make food for tonight... Xannnn I don't wanna~" God when did he get so whiny? Oh yeah sense his parents decided to come over and sense Xander always spoiled him with kisses when he pouted. But he wasn't really pouting or whining he's not a spoiled prince. But maybe just one or two kisses to help him get started?

Eve pouts more but sits up with the blonde refusing to leave his lap and really he's thinking of whining more but the blonde is soon mentioning, taking a shower together and getting a surprise and Eve cant help but tilt his head to the side curiously. "Hmmm... I accept your offer but if your surprise is me getting tickled you are banned from even the smallest bit of my attention for a week." He slides off the blondes lap and yawns pulling off his shirt and boxers on his way to the bathroom.

Soon he has the hot water running and he's happy to stands under the spray practically purring as the warm water relaxed and eased his body and he's waiting for the blonde to join him. He's curious to see the supposed surprise the blonde has for him though he's a little wary. He new Xander had a mischievous streak so for all he knew the surprise was him flushing the toilet and running away. Or he might actually tickle Eve, a shiver runs up his spine at the thought. God did he hate getting tickled...

Eve smiles when Xander walks into the shower and he's happy to lean into the blonde's touch and return the provided kiss. He'd almost forgotten about the surprise while distracted by the kiss but then quite suddenly the blonde is on his knees and Eve is confused for a moment then it all clicks and he's blushing deep red. This was a wonderful surprise but if this confirmed anything for Eve its that there's no way Xan is straight. No amount of saying 'no homo' before or after this would convince Eve otherwise.

It doesn't take much for Eve to unravel his sensitive skin made him easy tease and please but Xander was like hell and heaven because he seemed to have a radar for his sensitive spots, and an odd amount of knowledge on what got him to beg. So really, Eve knows he's turned into a wanton moaning whore for the blonde but he doesn't care. Because he's clinging to everything gasping and calling and moaning for Xan and good god he'd repay him with a billion taco feasts and thousands of kisses if it got him this kind of surprise every morning.

And by the time Xan is pulling away Eve's so blissed out his legs give out under him but he's a happy smiling mess who could not seem to care if the world ended or his parents walked in. "Hey Alex~ Have I told you how much I love you? Also I've decided were getting a red velvet cake for our wedding." And yes Eve is aware he's mumbling and joking but serious all in one but it suits his frame of mind which is quite stuck at. 'God Yes.'

Eve gives a giggle to Xander's response, and he's happy to take the blonde's hand so he can stand though his legs wobble a little still. After enjoying the heat awhile longer Eve starts cleaning, he's slow almost lethargic at first but he cleans his hair and washes down his body and he finishes before Xan so he kisses the blonde and tells him he'll have breakfast ready by the time he's done. And Eve's happy he's out first because the moment he steps back into there bedroom he's decided to steal Xander's clothes.

He'd change for the visit but he'd be spending the day cooking so he wanted to be comfy and nothing quite spelled comfortable like stealing some of your fiancee's clothes. And it was Xans fault for leaving them out to give him the idea. Eve doesn't make anything too complex for breakfast, just your classic omelet with toast, bacon and some juice. He has it on the table and he's already prepping pulling out ingredients and looking over recipes. He was planning on making an impression on Xan's parents so he wanted to make his best lasagna and garlic bread

Eve looks over his shoulder and snorts, he decides to let out his full sass and sarcasm for this lovely answer. "Funny you should ask, see I live with this total hotty blonde and when he's not walking around almost nude making me get all weak in the knees and stuff he's throwing clothes all over the bedroom. And because I cook this hot potatot food like the cute little 1950's house wife I am, if I wanna steal his clothes I can." Eve smirked sitting down across the blonde.

And really Eve could have stopped there but he was feeling particularly sassy and mischievous today, blame it on Xander for his earlier actions, blame it on the weather, blame it on too much sun but Eve was thinking of having fun. Eve decided to let his more seductive flirty tone come out to play as he cutely blinked tilting his head innocently to the side while eying Xan up like a fine piece of property. "You know Xan you should really meet him he always knows just what to do to drive me crazy." Eve let's his foot wander up the blonde's leg. "Hmmm and maybe if he were interested I'd become his more permanently." And he's adding cute blinks and suggestive looks while he teases the blonde below the table. "But you know how it is with party boys... All party and fun but they never wanna stay for the long run." And suddenly he's cutting Xan off and acting like nothings happened. "Shame too but I'm thinking I'd prefer long term... Oh do you like your pancakes? I added chocolate chips this time!" And he's back to old Eve happy smiles and all.

Eve takes a big bite of his pancake and chews while he formulates his answer. On one hand he could tell Xan he was serious... And risk scaring the blonde away but maybe making progress. On the other hand he could try and play it off as an elaborate joke, but it would probably fail because Xan might be blonde but he wasn't dumb. But there was a third way he could deal with the blondes question. And that was by being indecisive and answering with a maybe and then Xan would think he was joking and they would get nowhere.

Swallowing Eve gave a smile to the blonde. "I am quite serious Alex." And if he weren't so damn hungry and determined he would probably flee while blushing. But instead he just went back to eating and blushing his eyes focused on his food. He wasn't going to rush the blonde for anything, considering Xan still seemed to be determined that he was straight rushing him with this might cause a system malfunction and then he'd break down. And Eve did not want to explain to there parents how he destroyed Xander's ability to form understandable sentences.

Eve looked up and watched curiously as Xander made his excuse and escape, well he'd traumatized the blonde but that had been bound to happen. Finishing up breakfast Eve quickly cleaned up the kitchen and got out everything he needed. But there was other thing he needed. Heading upstairs he quickly his I-Pod. There was a radio in the kitchen it could be hooked into and he was planning on dancing out the stress from the visit. He practically flew back-down the stairs and into the kitchen quickly setting up his music and getting to work.

Making things from scratch was always a painfully long process but Eve did not mind it so much when he had music going. While dancing in place and lip-singing to all the songs he managed to get a surprising amount done. And when the ingredients had to rest, well he passed the time dancing around. It was fun and Eve was pretty sure Xander had not caught him, but it was kinda hard to tell when you were busy spinning around and sliding on the kitchen floor while jamming out. When lunch came around Eve made a quick sandwich and left it in the living room as a peace offering, he practically inhaled his own before getting back to work. He was almost done with the tomato sauce and the white cheese sauce for the lasagna and he was making the garlic bread by hand, the whole kitchen and Eve was sure the whole main floor smelt amazing. Sliding over to the fridge he went right back to lip-singing to his favorite tunes. Maybe the parents visit would not be so bad after all?

Eve had everything in the oven when Xan walked in. It was cooking slow enough that they would have a half hour to talk and catch up with there parents then it would get served all hot from the oven. Smiling at the blonde he thought it over. "Not really... Well I guess you could make the table but we don't really need too yet... I suppose you could pick out a bottle of wine I'm rather horrid with such things." Pulling out his music and turning off the radio he gave the blonde a quick peck on the cheek before going upstairs.

He took his time getting dressed looking over each outfit cautiously, he knew his mother was very strict about these things only expecting the best, really he always felt over-dressed but he knew she appreciated him looking princely. So he dug around until he found probably the most expensive things he owned, that his mother had bought but he knew she would appreciate it. So frowning and ignoring the fact he looked over-dressed he slipped on black tailored pants a simple white dress shirt made of something akin to silk though he did fold it to his elbows because it really just got in the way. And to complete his overly prince-like attire a dark green vest, it did make his eyes pop so he could appreciate it he supposed. He fixed his dark hair, added a quick spray of perfume and was down the stairs in time to hear the doorbell go off. Sighing he straightened himself out and opened the door immediately finding himself enveloped in the arms of his mother who was cooing over her 'baby bird'.

Eve was happy that Xander was there because he wasn't sure how else he would survive. Where his mother was over-bearing, she was also kind and caring, and yes she could be strict and harsh but she did ultimately care for Eve ... But Eve's father. Well, imagine a man made of ice, he was quiet and cold never smiling or showing much warmth he and Eve did not even shake hands, only nodded there heads silently there way of acknowledging that the other existed. His father had always been a harsh man of business but learning that Eve was well... Not what he expected had caused them to revert to an even more distant father son relationship, one where they saw that the other was alive and well and kept it at that.

Soon though they were on the couch all talking and enjoying each others company. Or as much as they could, it really seemed more like Eve and Xander trying to survive against questioning stares in there direction and the odd comment, for the most part Eve's mother seemed to be the one carrying the conversation, asking questions, smiling, laughing, acting like an actual human-being instead of a robot programmed to manage business and get money. And for the most part Eve was happy to answer questions and give small smiles but his shy nature returned full force under the intimidating gazes.

He was just starting to relax actually when his father finally pipped up. "Son." Eve froze stiff his whole body becoming akin to stone. "Yes father?" No eye contact just starring at the coffee table in hopes he'd evaporate. "You have yet to offer us drinks." Eve swallowed and nodded standing up and practically bolting into the kitchen. He had been horridly wrong by assuming tonight might go well and he honestly wondered if he could throw himself out of a window and make a run toward the nearest border. In fact he wondered if Mexico was within reasonable hitchhiking distance. Quickly getting glasses and picking out a wine that he hoped was good he returned to the living room only to inwardly groan as he heard his mom telling Xander about how when he was young he wanted a princess wedding. Maybe he really should just excuse himself go upstairs and throw himself out a window.