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 Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 11:06 pm
Minagawa held Cress's gaze for as long as he dared, inwardly smirking to himself. Oh, he loved having guests over! Eyes flickering to the bags, he smiled and gallantly offered to take them, retalliating with a cocky, "Well, I just know how to treat my houseguests."
Tossing his bangs out of his face, Minagawa grinned widely and led the way down the short hall to his kitchenette. His only complaint with the whole flat was his kitchen; it was too small. All cramped and confined, one could hardly turn around between the sink and stove - and don't even think of trying to squeeze two people in there.
"Cress-kun, you don't need to cook for me. I'm perfectly capable of fending for myself, y'know," Minagawa teased, wrinkling up his long nose at the waiter and placing the shopping bags on the countertop.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 11:17 pm
Cress rolled his eyes as he made his way into the kitchenette and looked at Minagawa with his hazel eyes "I know you're capable of fending yourself...I mean...you look like you don't have any problem" He said with an evilish grin patting The older man's belly "It's just a way to make up the fact that I left you before" He said smiling as he turned on the stove and put a pot in the fire while preparing the seafood and chicken to compliment the rice "Now, I'f you want to treat a house guest why don't you prepare a table for two...and let your cat in...I love animals...besides they would like some seafood" He said smiling to Minagawa over his shoulder. Then he returned to the rice pot and continued the cooking as he hummed a song
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 11:31 pm
Deciding to ignore the jab at his weight, Minagawa exagerated his sigh and fished out his good silverware from the drawer under the counter. "Very well..." he groaned, pulling down the china plates, too. Before he left the room, Minagawa stole a peek at Cress's a** - just a quick peek. He felt he'd earned it. Already tonight, he'd been snubbed and then bribed with dinner, and who-knows-what else.
Chuckling to himself, the man left the kitchen and began sprucing up his small, circular wooden table. Obviously no Thanksgiving dinners would be held at Minagawa's flat; he was much too unprepared. He dug a clean linen tablecloth out of the hamper and draped it over the surface, placing the appropriate dining utensils at both places and depositing plates.
"Do you drink?" Minagawa asked conversationally, returning for wine glasses. Oh, no. He wasn't implying anything - certainly not that Cress looked young for his age. Not at all!
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 11:41 pm
Cress put all the ingredients in the same pot and let them repose covering the end of it "Depending on what you have" He replied as he went to help the other man "If you have white wine I'd love to have some...but not too many booze...bad day for me with booze..." The waiter said with a smile on his face "So..did I interupted a crime solving?" He said pointing at the T.V wich it was still on
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 11:52 pm
"Oh, no," Minagawa replied quickly, glancing at the soft glow of the tellevision over his shoulder. "It was pretty obvious who had raped her." With a rustle of his button-down shirt, he reached above the stove for his wine stash and extracted a nice bottle of clear, crisp white wine - just as Cress had requested.
Smiling and snatching a pair of crystal glasses, Minagawa added, "I was watching soap operas. But then the cats got pissed at the heroine. I'll have to agree with them; she was a b***h."
As if on cue, the two felines began yowling from their respected crates in the pastry chef's bedroom. The dirty little monsters could smell the food, and they wanted some. Greedy bastards, Minagawa thought, trying to ignore the noise.
"Don't listen to them," he told Cress, leaning against the counter and gazing down at the younger man. "They're just jealous."
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 11:58 pm
Cress made puppy eyes and pouted "Nuuuuuuuuuuuu~! Can I see them...preeeetty pleeeaseeee! With whiped cream and chocolate chips on top?" He asked acting all cute as he poked Minagawa's chest "They must be hungry...you wouldn't want your cats to starve to death...would you?" He said making an eve cuter face
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 12:06 am
"They could use a diet," Minagawa muttered, glancing away from Cress's puppydog eyes, trying to resist their hypnotical powers. And... failing.
Sighing dramatically, he grabbed the waiter's wrist and pulled him down another hall towards the door to his bedroom. "Fine. They're a couple of brats, though - gotta warn you. And sometimes they fight like an old married couple." He nudged open his door and the maniacal screams silented immediatly, being replaced by pitiful mewling.
Oh, God... Such attention-hogs, Minagawa moaned to himself, letting Cress enter behind him. Actually, now that he thought about it, this would be the first time someone else was in his room for reasons other than sex. Amazing. He was begining to wonder if that would ever happen.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 12:12 am
Cress eyes glowed in malice "I can't believe you fell for that!" He said giggling as he entered to Minagawa's room and caressed the cats "OOOOOOOOOOOW...they are so cute!" He said as one of the cats jumped to his shoulder "Hey! He likes me" He said innocentely as he flashed a cute smile to Minagawa and looked away quickly all blushed "Erm...the paella must be done by now...we should go to the table..." He said as he lookes at the cat on his shoulder and scratched his head
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 12:22 am
"That's Felix. He likes people," Minagawa told the kitty-bearing man, reaching out and scratching behind the puss's ears. Smiling slightly, he 'accidentally' brushed his fingers against Cress's cheek, before pulling away and introducing his other pet. "The other one's Rufus. He's tempremental and PMS-y half the time."
Oo~oh! Looks like Cress-kun doesn't want to leave the bedroom. Well, I've got no objections. Minagawa chuckled quietly and watched Rufus mince onto the bed, tucking his paws underneath himself for a nap. They don't call them 'catnaps' for nothing.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 12:31 am
Cress make a moaning sound which indicated he thought something was extremately cute "Ow...he looks adorable!" He said looking at Rufus tenderly "I'd love to stay here looking at the cats...but we have to eat, right?" The waiter said as he stood up and went to the kitchenette and put the paella in a serving plate he found and puu it in the table "Dinner's ready!" He anmounced as he gave a piece of cooked chicken to Felix
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 7:48 am
Ducan smiled back. "As long as you want to. I do all my work on my laptop, so I'm not stuck in a boring office all day."
He kissed Faye's wandering fingers on his face. "What say we get started on that quiche before it turns cold?"
He stepped reluctantly out of his lover's embrace towards the kitchen table, where he found Lance on a chair, sniffing eagerly at the confection.
Ducan sighed. "I guess you want a slice too, huh?"
Lucan looked at him with big brown eyes and barked his aquiescence.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 11:34 am
Damian walked over to his house and looked at the letter, still there, untouched and unseen. "I guess I was wrong to think he would visit again" Damian said since no one would hear and took down the letter walking by Cress and Minigawa's place, turning to see them through the window, part of him hoping for Cress to see him, but to no avail. He continued to the airport as it started to rain.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 9:47 pm
SilverMaple Ducan smiled back. "As long as you want to. I do all my work on my laptop, so I'm not stuck in a boring office all day."
He kissed Faye's wandering fingers on his face. "What say we get started on that quiche before it turns cold?"
He stepped reluctantly out of his lover's embrace towards the kitchen table, where he found Lance on a chair, sniffing eagerly at the confection.
Ducan sighed. "I guess you want a slice too, huh?"
Lucan looked at him with big brown eyes and barked his aquiescence. Faye fetched some clean plates next to the sink and forks. Watching Ducan talk to Lance, he giggled: "Sir Lance, may I fetch you thou bowl or art thou eating with us?" Faye recited in a very proper British accent. Lance had the cutest, clueless expression, which made the baker want a puppy: "I think he wants to eat with us." he looked at Ducan, placing a plate in front of him.
((HAPPY NEW YEARS!!))
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 10:39 pm
"Yes he does, little glutton," Ducan said.
He took a small slice and put it in Lance's bowl. The dog barked happily and bounded for the quiche, gulping it down.
"Now that he's happy, let's start eating undisturbed," Ducan grinned.
He cut a small piece of the love quiche and ate it. He let his eyes close for a moment before he swallowed.
"Mmh... That's delicious! You truly are a wonderful cook," he smiled at Faye, "You should become my hired chef."
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 7:01 am
(and Now I add Damian's pet..... Cameil!!!)
A little bird was pecking at Duncan and Fayes window also chirping a few times trying to get out of the rain.
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