Domestication in love

A night of terror

Will leans against Liam, he'd only napped for about 30 minutes while Marco was in the shower, both sitting on the couch silently watching tv. Marco is off in the kitchen, ordering them all some food.

"now what?" Will mumbles, face half buried in his husbands side. the bigger holds tighter to his husband, kissing his head.

"we stay here until they get him." Ironhide mutters. the both look over when the large roll up door starts opening. a silver-colored 964-Gen Porsche 911 with a blue racing stripe running down the middle comes rolling in. it parks on the workshop side of the building and a tan man with brown eyes steps out. he immediately pauses seeing the two men on his couch before he realizes.

"oh! right, I forgot you guys were staying with us. Cade said something about it. hi, I'm Noah Diaz. Marcos' fiance." Noah waves, walking over to them.

"I'm Liam, this is Will." Ironhide mutters. Noah nods at them, smiling.

"well, Cade said you guys needed a place to crash, feel free to stay as long as you need." Noah smiles, walking past them. he pauses behind the couch. "oh, my brothers coming by later, don't mind him. Marco promised to help him beat Bowser today." Noah chuckles, heading for the kitchen. Will watches him go.

"hey you return my Porsche in good condition?" Marco teases.

"I always do." Noah snorts. "Kris will be here in a few hours. make sure you two don't destroy the game room this time, oh and Mrs.Johnson is bringing her toaster again." Noah snorts.

"oh, toastie quit again?" Marco chuckles.

"she's just not willing to let that thing die, we're getting her a new one for her birthday." Noah snorts. Marco laughs. "you guys hungry? I'll make something-" Noah starts.

"I ordered out." Marco says quickly. Noah glares at him.

"my food is not that bad." Noah huffs. Marco chuckles and heads back towards the couch. Will immediately sits up and moves over. Noah follows him. "are you telling me you don't like it when I cook?" Noah pouts.

"he sounds like you." Will snorts. Liam glares down at him.

"I didn't think you'd mind pizza." Marco shrugs a little. Noah huffs. "and I didn't think they'd want burnt food." Marco adds.

"its not burnt!" Noah huffs, face a bright red. "its just... its... seasoned." Noah mumbles. Marco chuckles softly.

"awwww baby, you're so cute when you scrunch your nose up like that." Margo grins, reaching over to cup Noahs cheek. Noah glares at him and huffs off. "don't mind him. he just gets upset when people point out his food is burnt or over cooked." Marco chuckles.

"Ironhide still can't cook." Will snorts.

"hey! I may not be able to make a pot of mac'n'cheese without it burning, but I make a mean burger on the grill!" Liam glares. Will laughs.

"you do." Will snorts. "I'll agree to that." Will adds, chuckling softly. he cuddles up under his husbands chin and curls up with him.

"Eres tan grosero, Marco, chupa mi polla." Noah mutters, walking past them again. Marco chuckles softly, smiling up at him.

"gladly baby." Marco smirks.

"you speak Spanish?" Will asks.

"no I just know 'You are so rude, Marco, suck my dick' in Spanish because he uses it so often." Marco snorts.

"kinda like how I know 'you're an idiot this is your fault Liam' in every language that Will speaks." Ironhide chuckles, kissing the side of Wills head.