Gael was pouring the wine as Carlos came back, smiling despite himself as he put the cork in the bottle and leaned back into the man. It was so very easy to relax into all of this, now that the most terrifying part was done. One arm fell back, covering Carlos' arm as he tilted to the side and looked back at his lover.

"I did consider it, I'm starving, my love." He said, stealing a kiss before he looked back at the food on the table. "Tonight we have a Seared Steak and Peppers with Cilantro Chimichurri, which...is not turkey, but whatever. I think it turned out pretty well, oh- and a mashed sweet potatoe thing that my father makes every holiday. And a lovely Cabernet Sauvignon, which as been allowed to breath and is just...perfection."

There was a desert too, but he figured he wouldn't rush it too much. Picking up the glasses of wine, he held one out for Carlos before he took a sip of his own and smiled. "You know....I'd originally planned for us to eat first, and then to give you the rings. And then I almost ran away as you opened the door. But...so, I'm not entirely sure if I over cooked it or not."