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Daren chuckled, "what a pair we make. both thinking the other is amazing and that we aren't worthy." he shook his head and relaxed against the edge of the bath, "we'll agree to disagree on our own self worth, deal?" he slide his hands down Tim's side and rested them around his hips, "doesn't hurt you are sexy as hell. can't keep my hands off of you."

Daren moved his hands from Tim's hips to around his waste, hugging him once more, "fine, fine. relaxing. got it." he sighed and leaned his head back, closing his eyes. he was already getting a headache from crying, he needed to drink a glass of water when they got out. "mmm-you're feet are small." he grinned a bit when Tim wiggled his toes.

Daren laughed, "you're right. your nose is bigger than mine." he reached around and grabbed Tim's nose, "your forehead too." he laughed again and he lowered his hand, "you know what they say about big feet, right?" he wiggled a little under Tim to tease him, "so i wouldn't be complaining if i were you."

Daren shook his head, "indeed. you are full of surprises, my love." he kissed the back of Tim's neck and started to stand up, "alrighty, we're getting pruny and dinner should be done. now that you're relaxed and clean, it's time to eat. i even washed our robes so they are nice and soft and fluffy, just perfect for a relaxed dinner." he lifted Tim and put him on the floor, "and i bought us a nice wine to go with dinner, just a glass or two, though, ok?"

Daren stopped and cupped Tim's cheeks, "i'll throw the wine away, ok? i'm sorry, it was stupid of me. let's have juice instead, ok?" he really shouldn't drink wine either, but he thought it would be nice with their dinner. he was beating himself up inside, of course it was a bad idea! what had he been thinking? such an idiot. "i'm sorry." he kissed Tim as apology and hurried out to get their bath robes while Tim dried off. "i haven't cooked like this in a while, so i hope you like it," he said as he brought in Tim's robe, already wearing his own.

Daren grinned, "There are times when anything tastes good, so long as it's homemade, right?" he walked to the kitchen and started to load up the dining room with dinner. he had the plates already waiting, all that he had to do was set up the food. "Alright, it's ready." he pulled out a knife and started to carve the turkey, "white or dark meat?"

Daren snorted softly. "good to hear," he teased back, "i'm glad you like my tasty meat." he cut some off for Tim and served it to him, "i promise it's really juicy, just how you like it." he winked and carved some meat off for himself, "i prefer white meat, myself. it's soft and squishy, just how i like it." he sat down and began to dish up the stuffing, mashed potatoes and gravy onto his plate, passing them to Tim when he asked, "sorry, love. couldn't resist."

Daren laughed fully, "i know. good thing i'm good looking, or no one would put up with me." he started to eat, judging everything critically, and finding it to be good. he'd done well, even his homemade rolls were just right. perfect. he watched Tim out of the corner of his eye to see how he was liking it, hoping it passed. they were drinking water and juice instead of wine, the bottle hidden in the back of the cupboard where Tim couldn't see, let alone reach it. "i did fairly well, if i say so myself."