Ross giggled like a school girl as he decorated his house, waiting for his boyfriend of 3 years to get home. It took a while before Ross had all of the decorations up, but there was one problem.
Glitter. Was. Everywhere.
The Ausie nibbled on the side of his pointer finger with an arm wrapped around himself as he wondered how he was gonna get all of this cleaned up, along with himself. He knew Arin wouldn't really appreciate the mess sense he was suppose to have a really long recording session with the other Grumps.
His face completely feel as he say his black cat walk across the room. It's like he wasn't even black anymore with the green, gold, red, white, and blue sparkles decorating his fur.
The real panic had set in when he turned and ran into a chest, a bubbly chuckle ringing in his ears. "Ross..."
Frick, Arin was home and he hadn't even herd the male come in. He braced himself and looked up to his awaiting fate.
Arin took in Ross's features and how he practically shined so much more with all the glitter. He couldn't even be mad for his Ausie has looked cute and even...weirdly sexy with the glitter on him.
And now...now Arin was "uncomfortable" and he listened to the Ausie shakely ramble on and on about how he was clean this mess up. He soon grabbed Ross's arm and started to lead him up the stairs and to the bedroom.
And yeah, this Christmas mess could wait until later...or tomorrow.
