McHanzo...PART 2?!?

Chapter 15

Jesse's POV
Me and Hanz were just sitting on the kitchen floor. I continued to hold him as he became drowsy, completely forgetting our original priority, the entire reason we came here. But, we threw that out the window as he started to fall asleep in my embrace.
I myself started to get sleepy and I closed my eyes, resting my chin on top of Hanz's head. Before I knew it, we were both fast asleep.
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I woke up to the smell of soup, chicken soup. I fluttered my eyes open the to see Hanz cooking with a blanket wrapped around him. I smiled at the precious sight, he was a sight. I stretched and got up with grunt. He looked over, a bright smile creeping onto his face. I smiled back, admiring how beautiful his face was. I walked over to him and softly pressed a kiss onto his cheek. His face turning a soft red as expected. I draped an arm around him lazily as I watched him cook. The steam floated up as it created puffs of vapor, reminding me of cigars. The soup boiled, the only noise saving us from silence. Hanz started to move, reaching for a cabinet. I backed away as he opened it and pulled out two bowls with two spoons. He then opened a drawer, pulling out a ladle he began to serve us both some chicken soup.
He flashed me one of those breath snatching smiles before handing me a bowl. I smiled back at him and he lead me to what seemed like a dining table. He pulled out a chair, gesturing me to sit in it. As I sat he pushed me to the table and I kissed him on the cheek. He stood there for a moment, he seemed to be conflicted. I was about to ask him what was bothering him, that is, until he set his bowl down next to me, then he dragged one of the chairs from the other side and dragged it to me. He sat down in it and then he kissed me on the cheek. I felt my face heat up as he sat down and wrapped a blanket around us both, the fleece hugging my rough skin.
Short after his adorable gesture, I heard him sipping his soup. I mimicked his gesture an started sipping my own, the warmth running down my esophagus all the down to my stomach. I felt myself getting full at the tasteful liquid. I unconsciously smiled at the thought of Hanz being a chef.

After I finished my soup I turned to Hanz, he was still finishing his up. I smirked as I tugged at his ribbon, a dark river of black and grey now spilling down his shoulders. I ran my fingers through it, enjoying the silky feeling between my fingers. He continued to drink his soup, trying to cover up his red face. I gently smiled, deciding to enjoy the moment I pulled him in and took in his drugging scent.

He smells beautiful. A lush meadow could never beat his scent.
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Sorry updates have been slow. I needed to take a break and I need to think. Updates will be out faster soon. I'll try my absolute best. But, I've met somebody that means a lot to me and well, I don't feel as empty. Thank you all so much for the support! Every single comment means so much to me! Love you guys!

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