Sacred Madness

XXXI. Elysium

Mark woke up to a burning smell coming from the kitchen. He instantly jolted up and speed walked to where it was coming from and there he saw a burning pan.

"Babe its burning," Mark shouted before going over and turning off the fire. He then took a cup of water and poured it in the burning pan and there he saw a barely recognizable, attempted sunny side up.

Gun hurried out of the bathroom, still drying his hair with a towel. "What?"

Mark shook his head at how clueless Gun looked and sounded. "Did you just leave the eggs on the pan while you took a shower?"

"Uh huh." Gun nodded before smiling so happily as he walked over to Mark like he was so proud of what he did. "Isnt it smart? I was able to cook breakfast and take a shower. I saved time."

"But honey, eggs doesn't take that long to cook."

Gun grinned at him awkwardly. "I'm so sorry babe I didn't know." Gun apologized before, scratching his head and pouting. "I just want to prepare your breakfast before you go to school."

"Its okay babe. I'm not mad." Mark said in a considerate tone. He smiled before beckoning him to come closer.

Gun was a little bit embarrassed as he slowly made his way to Mark but the latter was so impatient that he also walked over to him so they can meet halfway.

"Thank you," Mark said before cupping Gun's face so he can stare straight in his eyes. The older boy blushed but he didnt look away, instead, he put his hands on Mark's chest and stared back at him.

"Good morning," Mark greeted in a subtle, sensual way before capturing his rosy lips.

"Gud mornin," Gun managed to reply between Mark's soft kisses.

The younger boy's hands snaked to Gun's bum before lifting him up without breaking the kiss and carried him towards the kitchen isle where he sat him up and they continued kissing passionately. The entire house was eventually filled with low moans, sporadic giggling and rugged breathing. They only stopped when both of them became breathless.

"I'll cook, just stay here and watch me, okay?" Mark said. He swept back Gun's wet bangs before giving him a one final kiss on his forehead. "Do want coffee first?"

The brown haired boy just nodded, biting his swollen lips as he took sharp intakes of breaths. His eyes followed Mark as he started to make them coffee. "Im sorry, my mom always cooks for us. She doesn't allow me to help so I didnt really get know how to cook."

"Its okay. My family owns a restaurant so I should learn a thing or two." Mark replied, smiling at him before continuing what he's doing which earned an understanding nod from the older boy.

"Wow, how do you make this egg so tasty like this?" Gun asked in between sipping his coffee and eating his cheese omelet. They were now eating the foods that Mark prepared and Gun was so delighted by it.

"Its tasty coz its mine... I mean its made by me." Mark answered, smiling awkwardly at his boyfriend. Mark wondered why the fuck does he has to filter his words when talking to Gun. Maybe Gun just really gave off an innocent vibe like a little child. Well, he looks and sometimes acts like one so Mark cant be blamed for treating him like a baby. Even now as he eats his foods so cheerfully gives off a certain childlike wonder which Mark found so endearing. And seeing Gun with such happiness made him so happy as well because after all, he treated Gun's happiness as his own.

They have finished their breakfast and now Mark was getting ready to leave for school. "Lets do grocery later, after my class." Mark said, buttoning his shirt as he stared at the mirror.