"Hey babe," Josh grinned as he entered his and his husband's bedroom.
"Hi honey," Tyler smiled, setting his phone down and crawling to the end of the bed so he could greet Joshua.
"Theeeeeeese are for you," Josh grinned, whipping out a bouquet of roses from behind his back for his husband.
"Awww, Joshua," Tyler giggled with a blush, kissing his husband's nose. "You're so sweet. Thank you. Come with me to put them in water."
Josh smiled and nodded, following Tyler and holding his hand as they went downstairs.
"How long do we have till it comes on?" Josh asked as he grabbed a vase from the top cabinet while Tyler started popping popcorn.
"It should start in about ten minutes," Tyler replied.
"Ten minutes?! We've gotta get our pajamas on!"
Tyler giggled and kissed Josh's nose. "Go our you pj's on, then, mister. I'll be up with the food in a sec."
Josh grinned and nodded, kissing Tyler's lips before running up the stairs to get changed.
Tyler joined him about three minutes later with a big bowl of popcorn and two Gatorade's, knowing Josh wouldn't sleep if he had Red Bull so late at night.
He giggled as he saw his adorable husband spread out on the bed in his space onesie. "C'mon, Ty! Seven minutes! You've gotta put your onesie on too!"
Tyler giggled and handed Josh the bowl of popcorn before heading to the closet to find his kangaroo onesie. He put it on with a wide smile before he jumped onto the bed so he was in Josh's lap, tickling his husband's sides.
Josh giggled and squirmed around until Tyler eventually stopped so they could get in their cuddle position. Tyler laid on his right side facing Josh, his head resting on Josh's outstretched left arm while the bowl of popcorn rested on his lap.
Whenever their hands weren't being used to grab popcorn, they were holding onto the other's tightly.
Every Saturday night, the boys always snuggled up in their pajamas and watched Saturday Night Live. It didn't matter what else was going on. Saturday's were always for them and only them.
"I love you, husband," Tyler grinned.
"I love you too, husband," Josh smiled, kissing the smaller boy's lips. "I can't believe we've been doing this for eight years now."
"I still remember the first time we did it. We were fifteen and had just barely started dating, and I reeeeeeeally wanted to hold your hand but was too shy, and eventually you flat out asked 'do you wanna hold my hand?'"
"And look at us now!" Josh exclaimed with a giggle, squeezing Tyler's hand. "Nothing's changed."
Tyler smiled softly and pressed a light kiss to Josh's neck. "You're so cute."
"You're cuter, though," Josh grinned.
"Oh, hush," Tyler giggled, snuggling even more into his husband as he continued watching what they had deemed 'their show.'
