Chapter 167: We need to take care of each other
Maxwell was so freaking adorable.
Andrew watched the man as he stuffed his face after their several hour long romp. He was cultured, of course, each movement he made practised, and elegant, but he was definitely stuffing his mouth full. Andrew enjoyed that he enjoyed his food so immensely.
Andrew knew he was watching him more than he should be. His face was resting against his hand as he leaned against the table, watching him consume the food he’d made for him. Even after all that they had done, Andrew was still having a hard time keeping his hands off of him.
In fact, he was already imagining shoving all the food out of the way and having his wicked way with Maxwell on the table, but he knew better. Even if the image of Maxwell spread wide against the wooden table, the plates and cutlery scattered around as he looked up at Andrew with surprise, and desire, as Andrew ate him up as greedily as Maxwell was eating up his dinner. Even so, he knew better.
Maxwell needed to eat. He needed his energy. He had a very important job, and it would make Andrew feel horrible if he didn’t get the protein that he needed all because of his selfish desires. Maxwell was busy, and very important.
"Oh! Maxy, do you know if Amir and Ben are thinking about looking at daycares already?" Andrew asked and Maxwell gave him a curious look.
"Why would they be looking already? Amir’s only gone for his first official ultrasound at this point, and they’re both so cautious that they wouldn’t want to risk anything too stressful for him." Maxwell made a good point, and Andrew sighed, turning his attention back to his own food.
"Ah. You’re completely right. I knew that, but I was hopeful that I could use that to check something out." Maxwell gave him a curious look.
"Why would you need to use Amir to check on something?" Maxwell asked, his cheeks slightly full from the food in his mouth. Andrew had to do his best not to smile.