A-a kiss is alright…I’ll ask my brothers about the adoption (they will all propably agree anyways), B-baby’s godfather? I am not really sure, I am gonna ask my mom…S-sure, when’s the wedding? P-please schedule the dates and I’ll be there!!! You can be by my side yes…. T-thank you…Thank you all, I am honored…
Question for you and maybe our former Baby B-H. Would makeup man have known about the RL campaign when he was working the Saks shoot? If he just thought regular ad then releasing his blurry sneak peak PUC meant nothing to him. For him to say he got in trouble means he let a big cat out of the bag too early. Think Saks got pissed? Puff do you have anything else you can share about RL campaign?
Yes, Makeup Guy knew what he was working on.
I have said a few times over the last few days that I don’t know anything more about this shoot than the fact that it was confirmed that it was for RL couples, and it is for spring. Beyond that I have not a clue. I am as in the dark as everyone else. I even have a super close family member who is a stylist for Saks in NYC and she doesn’t have details.
Morty yawned softly as his eyes fluttered open, and his heart skipped a beat when his gaze fell upon Ricks face. The man was still asleep, breathing softly, and Morty smiled.
“You’re gorgeous..” He whispered, and Rick’s lips tugged into a smirk.
“Flattery will get you everywhere, baby.” He drawled.
Morty’s heart fluttered and his cheeks coloured.
“B-baby?” He whispered, and Rick chuckled softly.
“C'mere.” He murmured, leaning down and pressing their lips together gently.
Morty pressed back instantly, humming softly, and when they parted he smiled.
“Good morning.” Rick whispered against Morty’s lips, and Morty’s smile widened.
“Good morning.” He breathed. “Want to go downstairs? I-I can make you breakfast.”
“Breakfast sounds great.”
Morty wiggled out of bed and made his way to the door, turning when Rick hadn’t moved and was simply smiling at the brunette.
“Come on, b-babe.” He stuttered nervously, cheeks flushing darker.
Rick sat up, eyes wide in surprise, and a second later he scrambled off the bed and toward Morty, scooping him up and pressing him against the door, capturing his lips once more.
“Say that again.” He murmured, and Morty swallowed thickly.
Rick grinned against his lips and stepped back, keeping Morty in his arms as he opened the door and stepped out.
“I could get used to that.” He chuckled, carrying the brunette down the stairs, Morty’s giggles lasting the entire trip to the kitchen.
“What’s so funny?” Beth asked from inside the kitchen, and Morty stiffened and Rick instantly set him down, both realizing rather suddenly that they should have been more careful and made sure they were home alone.
“Oh, n-nothing. Just something Rick to-told me.” Morty fibbed, stepping into the room, and she nodded.
“Alright. I’m on my way to work.” She waved and stepped out the door, and finally they were alone.
“Pancakes?” Morty offered, turning to face the taller man as he stepped closer to the counter, hands on either side of Morty.
“I’d love some. But first..” He leaned down and pressed their lips tenderly together.
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