We're just friends...or are we.? |[ carlando]|

" connection... " - 17

~ okay I'm back! (Been busy w school)

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Lando stirred awake, the comforting aroma of pancakes wafting through the air. The smell was so enticing that it pulled him from the depths of sleep, urging him to embrace the day. He blinked against the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, stretching out his limbs. As he sat up, he noticed the other side of the bed was empty, a sudden pang of curiosity tugging at him. Where was Carlos? He glanced around the room, taking in the remnants of their previous night’s laughter and warmth, and wondered what the spaniard was up to.

Just then, the door creaked open, and Carlos walked in, a tray balanced expertly in his hands. The sight of him, with his playful grin and casual demeanor, brought an immediate smile to Lando's face. Carlos had always had a knack for brightening any moment, and today was no exception.

He approached the bed with an air of confidence, the tray adorned with golden, fluffy pancakes and a small bowl of syrup, ready to indulge Lando’s morning hunger. As he settled onto the edge of the bed, Carlos’s eyes sparkled with mischief, and he asked,

- “Are you hungry?”

- “I’m starving,”

Lando replied, his stomach growling in agreement. He couldn't remember the last time he'd woken up to such a delightful surprise. Carlos chuckled, clearly pleased by the acknowledgment of his culinary skills.

He picked up a fork, expertly slicing a piece of pancake, and with a playful flourish, tossed it toward Lando’s mouth. Lando couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of it all, but he found himself eagerly anticipating the bite. The pancakes looked delicious, and the sweet smell was too good to resist.

With a teasing grin, Carlos wiggled the fork a bit, drawing Lando's attention. Reluctantly, Lando opened his mouth, ready to catch the morsel. The moment the fluffy pancake touched his tongue, he savored the warmth and sweetness, a burst of flavor filling his senses.

Carlos watched with a mixture of amusement and affection, clearly enjoying the simple act of feeding Lando. It was moments like these that made their relationship feel all the more special, a blend of playfulness and intimacy that defined their mornings together.

As Lando chewed, he couldn’t help but feel grateful for these little routines that made life feel complete. The world outside may be filled with chaos, but in this moment, it was just him and Carlos, laughter and pancakes bridging the gap between sleep and a new day. He looked at Carlos, who was now preparing another piece, and felt a warmth in his heart that was more satisfying than any breakfast could offer.

- "You really know how to start a day right,"

Lando said, his voice soft yet filled with genuine appreciation.

As Carlos and Lando finished their breakfast, the plates were nearly empty, the atmosphere was filled with warmth and laughter. They chatted about everything and nothing, sharing inside jokes and playful banter that echoed through the cozy hotel room. It felt blissfully mundane, and both of them relished the moment, knowing they had a busy day ahead. Their favorite show played softly in the background, but it was their laughter and teasing that truly filled the space with joy.

After a while, the reality of their schedule crept back in, reminding them that they had to pack and prepare to leave Abu Dhabi. Lando sighed, knowing the fun would soon have to pause, but the thought of their next adventure made him smile.

He was grateful that his luggage had already been dropped off at Carlos's hotel room by an assistant, leaving him free to enjoy these precious moments with Carlos. He settled back, watching his partner with a sense of contentment as Carlos began to organize his things.