Dean sighed looking at his notebook's screen. It was a long and exhausting meeting on Zoom, but they finally finished it and now he could spare some time to stretch his body. Of course, his first thought was about searching for his lovely husband, so he went downstairs for that because 9 out of 10 times, Pharm could've been found in the kitchen making or testing a new recipe.To confirm his theory, there he was. Dean didn't run to him at first, but stood on the door watching the smaller male working. He was precise and methodical while cooking, but never lost his compassion and kindness. Even now with the restaurant temporarily closed due to the quarantine, he dedicated some time to cook dishes and donate them for hospital workers or even people in need on the streets. Dean's heart bursts with pride whenever he thinks about that.
"Oh, P'Dean! You're here!", the youngest suddenly turned and caught Dean watching him in silence, but still presenting him with his bright smile. "I was about to go upstairs to give you a cup of coffee! It's fresh and strong just the way you like!", Pharm commented and that was enough to make Dean's legs move automatically towards him.
When the taller one was only a step away from him, Pharm opened his arms so the other could hug him freely. He was already used to his husband's clingy trait. Especially now that he was working from home, Dean used all his break times to search Pharm for the house and hug him like that. It was his way to recharge himself, he said and Pharm was willing to help the other with it.
"The meeting is finally over!", Dean talked on the crook of his neck, making Pharm feel his breath tickling his skin.
"And how is everyone? How are they dealing with it? Everything went fine?", of course his lovely husband was worried even about his workmates.
Five years into married life and Dean was absolutely sure that he would never get tired of any of this. His Pharm was so good to him, yet he wanted to spend more and more time by his side to enjoy each second of his presence. He sighed contently before answering the question:
"I'll accept the coffee, my good boy! About the meeting… yeah everyone is dealing with the situation the best they can considering everything.", Dean sipped the drink in his hands and hummed a note of approval. "But I don't know if we will ever get used to Zoom meetings. It's so weird!", he complained.
"Is there anything I can do to help you out, my love?", Pharm reached a hand to cup his cheek, his cute forehead wrinkled in worry.
"Hmmm…", Dean pretended to think about the offer and rested his cup on the sink to free his hands for his next move. "I think that your coffee and your hugs are enough, my good boy!", he beamed at the other while sneaking his arms around his waist again and hugging Pharm tightly.
"Then it's my pleasure to help you, P'Dean!", Pharm snickered and hugged his husband's nape while playing with the soft strands of hair found there.
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Notes:
1. I don't usually write about the pandemics, but it's more a "domestic DeanPharm" scenario than anything else, so here it is!
2. This was in my drafts since last year (or the year before that, who knows)! This explains why it was so hard for Dean to adapt to those meetings! Everyone was still trying to understand how it all worked!
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