@christian yu。 Well I /did/ insinuate buutt...that doesn't mean I'll share.
I mean, maybe I'll share a little bit ~
- I am playful while I grin more when you finally sit down, carefully pushing your chair in but not before leaning down to press a peck to your cheek before moving to take my own seat-
Thank you ~
I am excited to devour everything! What kind of coffee did you get ?
-I reach over and grab a cup of coffee and curiously take a quick sniff at the cap before a small sip as I wiggle in my seat happily at the taste-
Mm~ mmm~ oh the waffles are....blueberry by the way. The BEST kind ~
-I grab a nearby plate as I set next to you and then my own, as I grab a fork to take a few waffles onto my plate as I continue to sip every little bit from the coffee cup-
@mark tuan。 You-- just.. insinuated?
*furrows my brows in confusion, only to let out a little laugh. as we walk to the table, I set down everything before glancing at the chair you pull out for me. after a few blinks, I bite back a grin before taking the offered seat. only to extend a leg and use my toes to push out your chair as well, gesturing towards it*
And for you, good sir~
@christian yu。 Pffft...
Who says that I share food?
-quirks a brow as I grin widely before shrugging, the soft kiss earning a eye smile on my face before I slowly relase you against my hold-
That is true ~! We MUST eat, I worked hard on this and the cafe workers too. -I state excitedly before shuffling my way after you but not before grabbing, Irish butter, maple syrup and whipped cream to follow you. Setting it all down on the table before pulling out a chair for you first-
@mark tuan。 Sounds like we can just always share amazing food~ But I'll be sure not to clear out your fridge
*turning my head, I press a chaste kiss to the pad of your thumb before carefully uncurling my arms. both hands paused at your hips, holding you an arms length away as I simply admired you for a moment before shaking my head*
I could say the same to you, sir.. I've never met such a handsome man, inside and out- but enough of this, or we'll never eat!
*reaching out, I tuck the back between my elbow and chest before holding the cups of coffee in one hand and the plate of waffles in the other to take into what I believe to be the dining area*
@christian yu。 TWO eating machines...?
Oh my...there will never be food in the fridge now.
-my joke is lame as I briefly chuckle at my own words, though I could sense your body language while we embraced each other lovingly. I decided to stay quiet only to watch you pull back slightly, the cupping of my face earns a small scrunch of my nose. The moment you leaned in and I felt your soft brims against mine cause me to part my lips just a smidge as my eyes slowly close in the moment. My body incapable of hiding my joy as my lips naturally form a smile, returning each kiss as I exhale softly when my eyes open to meet yours-
Why are you sorry? Your compliments kill me on the inside...
Because I don't you realize how desirable you are ~
-as I speak, I raise a hand to my thumb over your cheekbone, while I admire your features-
Shall we eat~?
@mark tuan。 An eating machine? That makes two of us- I don't think that's weird at all.. I default to English when I'm feeling a bit much of anything..
*smiling brightly into the crook of your neck, I linger for a moment more. only to pull back and bring a hand to cup your cheek. your dark orbs capture mine as I inhale sharply, almost like I've been put under a spell. I stare for only a second more before leaning into press my lips against yours, first pausing to brush them past one another though. yet soon enough, you're being given peck after peck followed by some lingering smooches. eventually though, I pull myself away. cheeks flushed lightly as the nerves rise up but I quickly swallow them in favor of gesturing towards the coffee*
Sorry you, uh.. you looked too good not to take a moment and appreciate it~
@christian yu。 -as our eyes meet and I notice the smile growing upon your face, only allows for me to also happily grin. A small body wiggle can be seen on my end like a dog wagging its tail in pure joy. My brown eyes darting to the brown bag curiously, only to feel myself being briefly embraced by you before you saunter further inside. My body naturally turning to see what you do-
I did.../try/ to make breakfast as best as I can.
I'm no chef in the kitchen but putting things in the toaster and airfryer...I can do~
But I'm a eating machine...I can't get full ~
-I jokingly state while I watch you get comfy, though my brows furrow as you take the plate from me before I am immediately wrapping my own arms around you in return, playfully smothering your temple with small wet smooches-
You are stunning per usual, Christian Yu.
Nervous side of me brings out the Korean or Taiwanese... is that weird? -emits a soft chuckle while I purse my lips-
Have you...been taking care of yourself?
I saw a hiking trail we should try one day~
@mark tuan。 *as the door was opened, I couldn't help but stare in awe. my brows raised high as a smile started to grow wide. handsome was an understatement when it came to you, and it took everything in me not to make some cheesy comment. instead, I simply laughed. only to step into your space and press my cheek against yours while one arm wrapped around your waist for a gentle squeeze.
only to step inside and toe off my boots which brought a few little hops*
I brought coffee, and bagels-- but you have breakfast all ready!
*looking around, I found a space to set everything down and pull off my jacket to hang up- leaving me in a white t shirt that hung off of me in all the most flattering ways and a pair of well fitted jeans. reaching out for the plate of waffles, I take it to put it down as well. allowing me to scoop you up in a tight embrace, wanting to bury my nose in your neck for a moment as I rocked us side to side. only to close the door with my foot*
@christian yu。 -I shuffle around the house in slippers. My attire is really casual, long plaid pajama bottoms, paired with a all black solid tshirt as my hair is damped from showering. The smell that lingers is a sandalwood, tobacco scent, hearing the knock at the door. A small happy/panicked squeal like noise could be heard as I waddle to the door and swing it open with a huge smile, a plate of fresh waffles in hand-