Sweet Serendipity

John smiled softly. "Anytime, baby. Now how about we go back to my place. I can make you dinner." He said.

"Okay," Junior said quietly, leaning into John as they walked. He sighed softly. He felt like something was going to happen. He just didn't know what.

John's arm snaked around Junior's waist as they walked. When they arrived back to John's place, John went into the kitchen. "Whatcha in the the mood for? I can make anything." He said with a soft smile.

"I'm good with pretty much anything," Junior replied, smiling a bit as he sat down.

John smiled. "Okay, I'll go with Italian then. Your not allergic to anything are you?" He asked as he got out all the ingredients for chicken alfredo.

"Nope. Nada," Junior replied as he laid his head in the island, feeling a bit tired.

John chuckled. "Why don't you go lay down in bed while I cook. It'll take a while to defrost the chicken anyway." He said.

"Okay," Junior replied, standing up and kissing John's cheek before walking to John's room and laying down, closing his eyes.

An hour later, the food was ready and John went to go wake up Junior. He sat down next to him on the bed. "Hey babes, time to wake up." He said, gently shaking him awake.

Junior groaned and slapped John's hands away. He was having a good dream and didn't want to be awoken just yet.

John pouted. "Don't slap me. Now get up and eat." He said, kissing the back of Junior's neck.

"Noooooooooooooooooo..." Junior groaned as he was pulled from his dream. His eyes fluttered open and he looked at John. "I hate you," he said, sitting up.

John pouted. "Ouch. You hurt my feelings. I'm gonna go cry in my closet now. he said, fake sniffling and running into his 4 story closet.

"Oh, grow up," Junior said, walking into the kitchen. "Now where is my food?"

John came out and went into the kitchen. "Right there." He said, pointing the to hopelessly romantic style candle lit dinner on his balcony over looking the New York skyline and the river with the sunset getting ready to dip under the water and the warm breeze blowing faintly... Yes, John was a hopeless romantic. He blushed. "Hope I didn't go over board..." He said, twirling a strand of his hair.

Junior looked at it and froze. It was so beautiful. It took his breath away. "Oh my God, John. It's amazing," he said and walked over, eyes scanning the whole scene.

John smiled and walked out on the balcony behind Junior. "You really like it?" He asked, an adorable hopeful expression on his face.

"I love it," Junior said and kisses John's cheek before sitting down. He couldn't believe John did all this.

((Babes, for some reason, my texting keep getting turned off at around 11-12 pm. I dunno why. So I cant text. Just so ya know I'm not ditching you, lol.))

John smiled out sparkling water. "I got this, since I know you don't like alcohol. Hope it's okay." He said. He felt like a teenage boy again, taking out his crush on their first date.

Junior smiled at him. "You're amazing. You know that, right?" he said, looking at him, his eyes sparkling.

John blushed. "I think your the amazing one." He chuckled and poured Junior a glass of the water. "Anyone who can get me to do this without asking is bound to be someone pretty damn special."

Junior chuckled, taking a sip of the water. "Well, this is amazing. Thank you," he repeated, smiling at John.

John smiled. "Anytime babe. Now eat." He chuckled before sitting down and taking a bite if the food.

Junior took a bite of his food and practically orgasmed. He moaned and looked at John. "Oh my God," was all he said.

John chuckled. "I'm glad you like it." He said with an accomplished smile.