Last night like this

His grumpy fiance wasn’t ready to let him off the hook yet. “You're more than welcome to sulk.” He informed her lightly, moving around the den. Not towards her, but rather making steps to tidy up the place. He chucked some of the kids' toys back in their box, and picked up some coats that had gotten scrunched out, shaking them out. He kept a subtle eye on Ignita as he did so. She had put herself at the far end of the room, as if distance would help the heat between them.

“Your absolutely right.” He agreed. His eyes were laughing at her. “No sex.” he chucked the coat, now aired out, over the corner of a cupboard. “Go on, tell me how mad you are.” he encouraged her


"Basilisk & Ignita"