Dinner, If you would call it that.

129 3 1
                                    

FLUFFFFFFF (I apologise for not writing that much I just have an art comp and two plays to be rehearsing for and I have been writing in my spare time which i dont have alot of) new part out soon? ishh?

Alright! I have MoTiVaTiOn!!!! Here you go:

t/w swearing

Blitz3nsB3st: Heyyyyy, do u wanna get ur ass out of the damn bookshop now?

Blitz3nsB3st: I dont have food but i do have wine :)))

Master_of_the_Runes: Say less.

Master_of_the_Runes: I'm on the World Tree right now.

Blitz3nsB3st: Damn

Blitz3nsB3st: That was quick..

***

Blitzen's heart raced as he heard the bell's sing-song ding. He rushed over to the door smoothing out his suit. Hearth looked about half asleep, though at the sight of Blitzen his eyes practically shot out their sockets.

What's with the suit?

He looked down at his black biker complex and a green hue tinted his cheekbones.

I think you look good.

Really?

Yeah! But I do have some suits I may or may not have designed for you-

Where?! You made a suit for me?

Well its not really that good really I rushed so much of it maybe you shouldn't try it on yet I haven't had tim-

Blitzen. That is one of the most thoughtful things anyone has ever done for me.

Blitzen was quiet. Hearthstone didn't give out compliments often. When he did though Blitz was always sent hurtling into the danger zone of a stroke.

Can I see?

Yes I suppose you can.

Hearth slipped his sleek fingers into Blitzen's hand and interlaced their fingers, twirling Blitz's thumb between two fingers.

Blitzen led Hearth to his sewing room's built in wardrobe, he opened a cupboard and took out the outfit. The oxygen in Hearth's lungs failed him.

 It was a pure white which matched Hearthstone's pale skin and platinum hair perfectly. Gold tinged blue laced the edges, and twinkled from every direction, on the cuffs there were stiches which upon closer inspection could be seen to be runes in fact. Perthro and Othala. Tears stung in the corners of his eyes and began to spill. 

This man. He had gone out of his way to make Hearth the most beautiful suit in all of the nine worlds. The he went and put himself through the labor and tiring work of stitching each rune by hand.

Fucking gods Blitzen.

I knew you would like it.

Of course I would

Put it on then!

***

Hearth's heart pounded against his chest, demanding to be let out. He took a breath and exhaled. Then he turned the handle and walked into the room.

Blitzen felt like he had been dunked into cold water five times against his will. His face broke into a massive smile.

Damn.

Damn indeed.

Just, Damn

You know what else is damned?

What?

My need for alcohol.

Blitzen rolled his eyes and walked over to the cabinet where he stored his wine. He took out two glasses and poured a small amount into each cup.

He placed a glass in front of Hearthstone. He looked and his hand, each of his fingers were always placed carefully. Like he calculated his every move.

So. We're just going to sit here in suits and drink wine till we pass out?

Yeah pretty much.

Sounds good.

 Hearthstone looked and his wine and took small sips, he looked out of the window and onto the street. He felt something soft and warm touch his toes and jumped. He looked down to see Hazelnut opening her mouth at him. He guessed she was mewing for attention. 

He picked her up and stroked her in between her ears. He tickled the stomach and buried his face into her side, feeling small vibrations inside her. He looked up remembering he was in Blitzen's kitchen.

He hugged Hazelnut to him, cradling her to his chest. He snuck a glance at Blitzen, to see the corners of his mouth twitching. Blitzen smiled at him.

You know you are going to be a great dad.

We're having kids?

Yeah sure.

How many?

Just the one.

Name?

Ivory!

What about Aerin?

What does that mean?

Something about the ocean

That's cool but what about Darthila?

That reminds me of Darth Vader

Hearth giggled, a pure sound, maybe a bit disorientated, but it was perfect for Blitzen.

Aerin then.

Hearth looked at him.

It would be a girl then?

Yeah. Yeah it would.

Hearthstone's face broke into a grin.

Two men. Raising a girl.

Ironic

But that's us.



Blitzstone One shotsWhere stories live. Discover now