Tim stood at the sink in a white tee and light blue boxers. He scratched his stomach and streched a little; he was hungry.
Grabbing a spoon and a jar he unscrewed the lid and dug out a mound of peanut butter. Smelling the comforting aroma, he happily stuck the spoon in his mouth.
A moment later Tony padded in wearing silky black boxers.
"Mornin' Baby" he said through a yawn and a strech.
Not noticing Tim's mumbled, peanut-buttery reply, Tony pulled him in for their good morning kiss.
When they parted Tony licked his lips and smiled.
"Mmm... peanut butter."
Story Notes:
My first true 100 drabble.(but only if you count peanut-buttery as one word. lol) Its just a little fluff bunny. Nothing deep.
Feed back is appreciated.
Author's Chapter Notes:
Who doesn't love peanut butter in the morning?
Chapter End Notes:
My first true 100 drabble.(but only if you count peanut-buttery as one word. lol) Its just a little fluff bunny. Nothing deep.
Feed back is appreciated.
Feed back is appreciated.