Night in the Emergency Room (Morgan/Kirle)

[praiseofblood]

Kirle gasped, "Horrible. That poor child."

[clementine]

"Oh hush that mouth of yours." Morgan laugh, reaching over and giving Kirle's arms a friendly punch. "This just means he'll get to start enjoying better cooking."

[praiseofblood]

"In that, you are correct." He said, shaking his head.

[clementine]

"Who knew you had such a big head." Morgan poke another helping of noodles into his mouth with a pleased sigh. "Though, granted, you deserve it"

[praiseofblood]

Kirle chuckled and shook his head, kissing his mate's temple. The gold of his ring glinted on his mate's finger and he smiled, full of content.

[clementine]

Morgan laughed and pulled Kirle back for a deep kiss. "So, what's for dessert?" The rookie purred.

[praiseofblood]

"What're you in the mood for?" Kirle asked raising a brow.

[clementine]

"Mmh...chocolate." Morgan replied giving Kirl a need you ask look as he went to straddle the male's lap. It was chocolate to drizzle all over Farrah of course.

[praiseofblood]

"We'll see what we've got." Kirle said with a grin, kissing his mate.

[clementine]

"Sounds good to me." Morgen murmured, giving Kirle one last kiss before getting up to clear the table of the now empty dishes.

[praiseofblood]

Kirle watched his mate's ass sway before standing and following him into the kitchen.

[clementine]

"So..." Morgan said slowly after a moment as he washed the plates. "What are we going to do about living arrangements?" They now had two homes between them.

[praiseofblood]

"I have no clue, wherever you want to live is fine with me." he smiled.

[clementine]

Morgan laughed. "We have to decide together you goof. We also have Oliver and your brothers to think of. Will they be okay with this?" He wondered aloud, his bearer instincts kicking in.

[praiseofblood]

"My younger brother Drake is 21, he can take care of the house, and my two little ones, Gion and Darren can stay with us and Oliver, or the other way around.