"Cilantro?" Obi-Wan asks, considering what else he has on hand to make proper breakfast wraps. He remembers the sausages a moment later and retrieves them as well, listening intently as Klaus speaks.
No one can ever accuse Obi-Wan of not listening to people, especially those he loves, and he pours Klaus a mug of coffee, then begins to heat a pan on the stove before he crosses to set the mug down in front of him. And then, because Klaus has asked, Obi-Wan tangles his fingers in the long hair tumbling down Klaus's back and pulls just once. It's enough to jerk Klaus's head back a little and Obi-Wan smiles before he presses another kiss to his cheek.
"As you wish, my darling," he promises. "But first breakfast."
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No one can ever accuse Obi-Wan of not listening to people, especially those he loves, and he pours Klaus a mug of coffee, then begins to heat a pan on the stove before he crosses to set the mug down in front of him. And then, because Klaus has asked, Obi-Wan tangles his fingers in the long hair tumbling down Klaus's back and pulls just once. It's enough to jerk Klaus's head back a little and Obi-Wan smiles before he presses another kiss to his cheek.
"As you wish, my darling," he promises. "But first breakfast."