Breakfast was an event. Once his Dad had gotten everyone to the table, everyone was pretty much fending for themselves.
Kellen was amused by the fact that even Taylor, Hill and Gunther had brought over some food as well. It seemed that this had been thoroughly planned and the only other person who was surprised was Sergei. Brent's eyes glittered as he looked at the other man, soothing him since he'd also kept him in the dark.
Kellen just shook his head, chuckling at the tender moment he was able to help create.
Rhys, of course, made sure that Kellen's plate was full of food, that he wasn't wanting for anything, and even tried to hand feed him a couple of times. Kellen just let the man get away with it. Seeing the happiness in his face was worth more than any strange feelings he had about letting the man feed him by hand.
Everyone teased them about it though, and as much as Kellen felt his face warm, he just smiled through it. It was fine. This was nice.
