"That’s the best part," Liam whispered, leaning in. "Life is better with a little bit of a mess."
"Exactly! The night is young, the air is crisp, and I’ve decided we’re going to bake a cake. A complex one. With layers." GГ©minis Controla A Capricornio Anyta Sunday epub
Marcus didn't turn around, but the corner of his mouth quirked. "And you’re doing the thing where you vibrate at a frequency that makes my teeth ache. It’s 9:00 PM on a Tuesday, Liam." "That’s the best part," Liam whispered, leaning in
Marcus finally turned, leaning against the mahogany shelf. He looked at the flour-dusted chaos Liam had already managed to create in the kitchen just by thinking about baking. "We don’t have eggs. Or a plan. Or, frankly, the temperament for layers." A complex one
Marcus looked at his perfectly sorted books, then back at Liam’s bright, dancing eyes. He realized then that no matter how much he tried to control his environment, the only thing he truly wanted to hold onto was the one person who refused to be categorized.
"Fine," Marcus murmured against his lips. "But I’m measuring the flour."