Darkiplier x Antisepticeye (Contains Smut)

77.

Dark hummed affirmatively and nodded, driving home. He started to come home earlier from the new week, just so they could go to their new apartment and work on it. Excluding the Saturdays and Sundays of working all day, it took about 2 and a half weeks to complete the painting, and about 3 weeks to complete the construction (which was done by the workers). Removing the plastic from the floor was the most satisfying thing. Revealing the shiny, brand new wooden floor, the strong and new tapping sound from walking on it, it was all amazing. The only thing left was to find, decide, purchase, ship, and arrange the furniture. As per the floor plan and a few discussed changes, they selected furniture in a cozy, homey, comfortable (but exciting, gay, and colourful) furniture. "Slooowly, sloowly, slo- okay, place it down..." Dark grunted, slowly placing the sofa down with Anti. He sighed proudly, smiling wide looking around. The only thing left were TV Connection and Internet Connection.

As soon as all the furniture was placed down, Anti flopped on their bed, sighing happily. He had insisted on white shag carpeting in their bedroom, and he happily dug his toes into it as he purred. He was shirtless, and sweaty, and they hadn’t brought their clothing or belongings over yet, but he was happy as hell. He stood and stretched a little, before he pecked Dark’s head. “We should probably get back to the house and grab our shit, huh?” He murmured, panting. He had packed their stuff in a bunch of neat containers, and all they needed to do was load them into the car and bring them over.

Dark chuckled, "We should." he replied, getting up. He let their bodies dry off, catch their breath, and relax for a while before getting up again and putting on his t-shirt. They left soon, locking the apartment, checking off. Chica was with Bim, at the 'main' home, because taking care of her while moving the heavy furniture would be... very hard. The sky had the golden and peachy glow from the setting Sun as they drove back. It was a peaceful, silent ride. Until Chica joined in. She was way more excited than any of them. As they left, every other ego wished them good luck. Dark thanked them all, grabbed a takeout since there was no grocery at their new home yet, and continued to the apartment.

Anti smiled softly when they picked up Chica, ordering some Thai food at the takeout place, before they got back to the apartment. Anti grabbed a load of the containers, and brought them in slowly, bit by bit. He quickly hung up his knives (he had started to collect them relatively recently) and placed their little potted cactus on the windowsill.
He put on their sheets and comforter on the bed, then collapsed on it.

Dark aided Anti with the containers, with placing them in the store are for a while before they got to unpacking it, and helped with the little decorations, cacti, and the sheets and pillow covers. Also the covers for cushions on their sofa. He sighed tiredly, but happily, as he collapsed right beside Anti. The apartment had the same, fading golden glow, the same coziness, just much better, much more homey and comfortable. The thermostat was controlling the temperature perfectly. "We did this... Our own place. Just us." he said, proudly, joyfully. Chica jumped around downstairs, by the kitchen and the dining area, by the ceiling length windows.

Anti nodded, grinning as he kissed Dark’s cheek and pulled his shirt off. He sighed happily for a moment, before he got up, undressing completely. “I’m going to shower, beau,” he murmured as he stepped out of his pants. “I’m really sweaty,” he chuckled. “You wanna join me?” He asked, batting his innocent doe eyes at his fiancé.

Dark smiled softly as he nuzzled and pressed soft kisses on his fiancé's neck and shoulders. The heat and sweat from work made that sweet aroma even more powerful and overpowering on their sticky, sweaty, stinking bodies. He whined when Anti got up. He tiredly thought for a while before shrugging and nodding, "Sure." he chuckled, getting up, stripping himself, and neatly placing the clothes in the laundry basket. The water was solar-heated during day. While Anti checked the water, Dark prepared their clothes, towels, and soaps. He joined Anti soon, walking into the shower with sassy sways and poses.