Kaveh's life has always been a whirlwind of passion, artistry, and a touch of chaos. But nothing, absolutely nothing, infuriates him more than Alhaitham. Brilliant yet exasperating, Alhaitham's unyielding logic and unintentional insensitivity drive...
Alhaitham POV I wake up around 6am, an hour before i start work. I open my eyes to see messy blonde hair in my face. It was... my boyfriend. I smiled childishly to myself just thinking of that word.
I wipe his hair off my face and i slowly get up, being sure not to wake him up. I get ready for work, which this time took a little longer than usual. I wanted to look nice. For who? Probably Kaveh.
I go around to his side of the bed, and I kneel down to look at him, still sleeping. He doesn't work today. I gently woke him up, by cupping my hand on his face and caressing his cheek with my thumb.
"Kaveh." I say, gently.
"Kavehhhh"
"Nghm..." he groaned. "What." His morning voice getting the better of me. It was deep, but not too deep to the point it didn't suit him. It was attractive if I'm being honest.
"I'm going now." I say before kissing his forehead.
"No." He said abruptly, opening his eyes slowly.
"Yes, Kaveh, i have to go to work."
He groaned while trying to pull me on top of him, but he was extremely weak when waking up. I kiss him, this time in the lips and it calms him down.
"I have to go to work, Kaveh. I can't not go. I have stuff to do." I said.
"Fineee." He whines back at me.
As I'm leaving, i see Kaveh following me to the door. He was only in his underwear as we was in the middle of getting dressed. His eyes half closed, he hugs me from behind.
"Have fun at work." He says quietly before giving me a kiss on the cheek. I turn around completely and i hug him back, his warm skin against my cold hands, making us both shiver from the touch.
I reach my hand to his face as i half pull away from the embrace and i make him look at me so i can kiss him. This is all still so new to me and i genuinely don't know how to go about it. I love kissing him, and i feel like he likes it too, considering his face goes red every time i initiate the kiss. I wish I knew what he was thinking.
Kaveh POV
I watch him leave after giving me a kiss goodbye. I close the door when he is no longer in sight and i get properly dressed. It was finally time for me to fix my car. It had been run down for about a year, but because I walk a lot, I never really saw it as a necessity. But now that me and Alhaitham are a thing, I want to drive him places. I know he acts all dominant and whatever, but I know he likes being a softie when those opportunities come to pass for him. He loves being spoiled and he just loves... being a bottom. Not in the sexual context necessarily, but more so, I would take him out on dates, I would buy him flowers, and, I would drive him to work. And maybe I could fuck him. Who knows?
The academia wasn't a long walk, but you're better off driving as much as you can, because it can get hot. So, I am fixing my car. Look, you may be thinking, "brother in Christ you are an architect, not a mechanic", but I know my cars, and I know my mechanics. In fact, I actually built my first car from scratch. My foster mum was a mechanic and she loved showing me how to pull apart and re-build cars and motorcycles. She even did a Fontainian aquabus one time. I don't even know where she got one if I'm being completely honest.
I get dressed into an outfit, appropriate enough for fixing my car.
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