Hazel and Maggy #10 Huzzah! part 3

"Which three? You're my chocolate?" Isaac asked.

Andrew
"Honey, that's four" I chuckled, looking at him.

"Well dammit, a man can't even be romantic nowadays. How about 'I tolerate you'?" Isaac grinned.

Andrew
I grinned back at him "I guess they'd do... But they aren't the specific three"

"And what are the specific three then, if I may ask?" Isaac asked, fixing himself so they were face to face.

Andrew
"Hmm" I hummed, thinking lightly, "Isaac Adrian Leeson"

Isaac couldn't help but break into a silly smile."It's still four words. Isaac Adrian Knight Leeson. I'm keeping the surname. Greedy."

Andrew
I laughed slightly, "Alright, so it'll be Isaac Adrian Knight Leeson and Andrew Christian Knight Leeson"

"My surname comes first, loser", Usaac giggled as he put his hands behind Andrew's head and kissed him once more.

Andrew
I chuckled, and kissed him back, "First the worst, second the best..." I said the little chant from nursery.

"That doesn't rhyme", Isaac complained as he tangled his hands into Andrew's hair.

Andrew
I shuddered lightly and moved my head towards his hands, "But that's how it goes: first the worst, second the best, third the golden princess"

"Well I'm not the princess", Isaac frowned lightly."Those Mary's daisy crowns were enough."

Andrew
"They suited you" I said, remembering back to seeing him in the park, laid angel like in the sun, wearing a flower crown, of course.

"Nah, it looked better on you, nice contrast against your hair."Isaac took a strand between his fingers and twirled it a bit."Black doesn't suit you."

Andrew
I smiled, "So, Your Highness, what colour should it be?" I asked.

"Don't ask me, how should I know anything about hair? But I think you should go natural", Isaac confessed.

Andrew
"If you wish" I said, nuzzling into his neck.

"Oh,you don't have to do it for me", Isaac blushed lightly."I just think it would look better on you."

Andrew
"Your opinions mean most to me" I said, kissing his neck lightly.

"I told you we are cheesy", Isaac said shiverling lightly.

Andrew
I chuckled lightly, "As cheesy as Wensleydale" I commented.

"Cheesy as chick flicks, I meant", Isaac said. His brain refused to work properly when Andrew was so close.

Andrew
"There is nothing wrong with chick flicks, but the guy called Janes who meets a blue eyed blonde haired Tiffany and has an epiphany. He sees she is the girl he wants to spend his life with. They are all so similar" I said.

"You should write a song", Isaac teased.