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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 10:19 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 12:39 pm
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I can no longer return to those days free of bloodshed These deep scars rooted within me will not disappear...
"Alright.......don't worry about a timer. I'll keep time for you, Lucky-san." Jun gave in, glancing at the clock on the wall. He'd rather not risk the manager forgetting about the cake and under-cooking it....or burning the kitchen to a crisp.
"For now, just focus on the shrimp. I'm going to assume that they are all peeled and de-veined? If so, just put them in a bowl, sprinkle on a bit of garlic, add some salt and pepper, just a couple of dashes, and lime juice to taste, swirl them around until coated, then put them on the grill for the amount of time I told you to. Remember to flip them so they cook evenly." he explained slowly, beginning to take deep breaths to keep himself focused. This was more like coaching someone through disarming a bomb than helping someone cook a meal!
Turning to Shou, he covered the mouthpiece on the phone and said, in all seriousness, "If there is a just and loving god, then there will be a can of prepared frosting somewhere in that godforsaken house. If I have to talk him through frosting.....mmm....I'll need some kind of reward for such patience...."
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 12:57 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 1:13 pm
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I can no longer return to those days free of bloodshed These deep scars rooted within me will not disappear...
"Awesome. Use that seasoning, then. Yes, put them all on the grill at the same time, as long as the grill is large enough for you to space them apart a little bit. Grilling shrimp is very easy, so just relax and let them cook, five minutes per side and they should be perfect." the dark vocalist continued to coach, trying to give the manager some confidence by telling him he was doing well.
What his beloved said, however caught him off guard.
"Shou...that wasn't what I meant. I was more kidding, saying I probably deserved a medal of valor for this kind of rescue mission...but...I suppose having some time with you would be...fair." he winked at the blond, his grin just ever so slightly naughty. It amused him that Shou's first instinct had been to assume he meant Shou had to reward him with himself.
Back to the conversation at hand, though....
"So...do you have prepared cake frosting available in any of the cupboards or in the refrigerator?" he asked, wanting to be prepared. Making frosting, luckily, was easy enough, if the right ingredients were on hand. Still, he prayed there would be canned frosting somewhere around that kitchen.
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 1:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 2:01 pm
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I can no longer return to those days free of bloodshed These deep scars rooted within me will not disappear...
"Awesome! Very good, Lucky-san. Yes...five minutes, then turn them and let them cook for another five minutes, then take them off the grill and put them on a plate." the dark star explained.
"Hm? Ah, nothing, Lucky-san..." he replied, not meaning for the manager to hear what he said to Shou.
Holding the phone away, he looked over at Shou once more, thinking how cute the man was as he drifted in and out.
"No, Shou, I would love to have coffee with you. Lay back and get some rest. I....I love you." he threw that last part in there, just to see what Shou might say in his half-asleep state.
But there was no time to play with the blond vocalist. Izzy needed him, desperately.
"Alright...then can you find three simple ingredients? Cream cheese, powdered sugar, and vanilla?" he asked, keeping an eye on the clock for the manager's sake.
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 3:03 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 8:45 pm
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(((OOC: Sorry, my internet was being an a** today. I have like some sinus thing (I seriously look like I have black bruised eyes) so my sleep's all screwed up again... but look! I posted!)))
The medicine which the specialist gave him had a bit of a calming effect. In fact, it made Akihiko very sleepy. As much as his mind told him to stay awake, that he was still cooking dinner and that Izzy wouldn't be able to manage without him... Narcissus couldn't resist the medication's drowsy side effect.
With the pain gone in his head, the musician fell asleep on the sofa, not saying a single word to Izzy or even to the departing physician... because by the time his manager got back from showing the doctor out... the young Koyasu was fast asleep.
Thus... he had no idea that right then... Izzy Lucky was making a huge mess in his kitchen. Which was probably good news for his lover... because if Akihiko had seen flour everywhere, he might have just blown a fuse.
Laughing, Nakai lay on his back on the sofa and watched a huffing Chiyou look like a puffed up pouting pufferfish. "I stay because you're entertaining." the blond spoke seriously with a smirk on his face. "Troublesome means that there's always something going on... means it's fun to see what you'll do next or... how you'll react to something." the guitarist shrugged. "Course it also means watching you get serious about music again... plus I'm pretty sure Lucky-san would skin me alive if I just up and ran off. Not that I'm scared of my manager of course but..." he shrugged a second time, smiling. "You're fun, Chi-chan. Do I need more of a reason than that right now?"
"Nope... I'm blaming you." Naoko replied with a slight smile, though that smile was hidden by his turned away face as he just relaxed in his lover's arms. "It's your fault. You somehow crafted this blizzard just so you'd be stuck here in the snow with me. You and your crazy akuma magic..." the blond sneezed again before running lithe fingers through his hair, getting his bangs out from in front of his eyes. "Well no we could spend all our time in one another's arms... only we'd probably be living in a cardboard box under a bridge and having to net stream fish for dinner." Naoko teased, his fingers going from his own hair to Ryu's own, lightly twirling a few strands between them. "Course... I could probably live with that... well no wait I wouldn't be on my medication so.... that might not be such a wise idea after all..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 6:55 am
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I can no longer return to those days free of bloodshed These deep scars rooted within me will not disappear...
Shou...his sweet, beautiful Shou. Even though he was trying to keep his distance, Jun could tell by his sleepy response that there was most certainly something there.
"Chocolate, eh? Well, then you will also need cocoa powder. Powdered sugar looks a lot like...a lot like snow, I'd say. Or...baby powder. It's not granular like regular sugar, it's actually powdery, and sweeter. Some people call it confectioners sugar." the dark vocalist explained patiently, glancing at the clock to keep time on the cake.
"When you gather all the ingredients, get a large mixing bowl, then add the whole block of cream cheese, one cup of powdered sugar, 1/2 cup of cocoa powder, and one tablespoon of vanilla. Then blend all of that together until it's a thick, even frosting."
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 10:30 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 7:06 pm
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I can no longer return to those days free of bloodshed These deep scars rooted within me will not disappear...
"Iie, iie, Lucky-san....you need a measuring cup, one with the amounts marked on it, specifically for measuring, otherwise the taste will not come out right." Jun corrected before the manager could get any further.
"However, for now, you should go ahead and remove the cake from the oven, with oven mitts, and turn the oven off, then go back to the frosting. The cake will have to cool before you can frost it, so once you make the frosting, you can go ahead and eat your meal with Narcissus-san." The dark star was learning quickly....when it came to assisting Izzy Lucky in the kitchen, specifics were the key.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 7:24 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 7:53 pm
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I can no longer return to those days free of bloodshed These deep scars rooted within me will not disappear...
"Once the cake cools, you turn the pans over on a large plate, put frosting in between the two layers, then frost all over the top and sides, and you'll have a complete cake. Give the cake at least 15 to 20 minutes to cool, though, or it may fall when you remove it from the pan."the vocalist advised, pacing his room anxiously. They were so close...almost done with this endeavor. He would be so very glad when this was over.
"A little extra vanilla is ok. It'll just make the frosting richer. If it needs balancing, just add one more teaspoon of cocoa powder. Whip all of the ingredients together, go eat your meal, then you can prepare and serve the cake. You got all that? Anything else I can help you with?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:10 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:39 pm
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I can no longer return to those days free of bloodshed These deep scars rooted within me will not disappear...
"Yeah, you should be just fine. Unfortunately, I can't put him back on, he seems to have fallen asleep. Enjoy your meal, though, and otanjōbi omedetō gozaimasu, Lucky-san. You two have a Merry Christmas. Ja ne." Jun concluded the conversation as gracefully as he could, given the amount of stress it had caused him. With a sigh, he put the phone down on a nearby desk and took a deep breath, convincing himself that he could apply that experience to parenting, somehow, someday.
Silently, the raven-haired man walked over to where Shou napped. The blond looked so utterly peaceful that he almost didn't want to disturb him...but if he was left to sleep there, he would surely get a crick in his neck, at the very least.
Carefully lifting the vocalist from the chair, he moved him into his bed, covering him and tucking him in gently, placing a soft kiss on his pale pink lips before leaving the room, locking the door, and crossing the hall. Somebody had to look after Ko-kun, after all. Shou could come back over whenever he woke up...or in the morning when he would go wake him, if need be.
Slipping into Shou's unlocked room, Jun looked around until he found Ko's sleeping space, peeking in just to make sure the little blond was there, and sleeping soundly, which he was. Heading into the living area, he plopped down on the sofa and turned on the TV, wondering where Ryuukaze and Naoko might be at this hour....though not surprised they hadn't come in yet. For now, he figured he would just babysit so that everybody else could get what they needed. Shou, obviously needed rest...Ryu and Naoko...well, that was their business. Either way, he had things covered.
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