beastlynecromancer:

“Ah, last I remember, the fridge door,” he spoke as he glanced over at the sight of Axel looking at the clothes Brent selected. For some reason, he was able to sense the other’s apprehension, and this time it was something constricting. While he himself had no issues with ties, Axel seemed to connect it to something that placed him at unease. “No, you don’t have to wear it. I’ll wear two for the both of us. Hope you like Lebanese food. Been craving something Mediterranean lately. Usually I crave something Swedish…”

“I didnt see it…It might of fallen off.” He mumbled as he put the tie back and started to take his shirt off to change for Brent. “Hmm maybe I will make you wear two of them later.” Axel grinned as he moved over and nipped Brent’s neck lightly before he finished getting undress, standing in front of the mirror as he started to put the suit on making sure it all looked perfect. “You may crave Swedish later.” He laughed as he fixed his hair. “I like Lebanese as long as it is cooked right.”