"I have the temperament! I’m a Gemini. I contain multitudes," Liam said, springing up and invading Marcus’s personal space. He looped his arms around Marcus’s neck, grin wide and infectious. "And you have the discipline. You’re the anchor, I’m the kite. Together, we’re... a very well-anchored kite."
"Exactly! The night is young, the air is crisp, and I’ve decided we’re going to bake a cake. A complex one. With layers." GГ©minis Controla A Capricornio Anyta Sunday epub
Marcus sighed, but his hands found Liam’s waist, pulling him in. The rigid lines of his posture softened, defeated by the sheer, relentless energy of the man in his arms. "The kite is currently tangling its string in my organized life." "I have the temperament
"You’re doing that thing again," Liam said, tossing a crumpled paper ball at Marcus’s shoulder. It bounced off harmlessly. "The 'I’m a serious Capricorn with a spreadsheet for a soul' thing." He looped his arms around Marcus’s neck, grin
"Fine," Marcus murmured against his lips. "But I’m measuring the flour."