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 Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 5:04 am
Damian got dressed and started to cook and set up for tonight
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 10:00 am
Minagawa didn't even glance up when Cress ran into him. But, upon hearing his name, the odd-eyed beauty raised his head and glanced back over his shoulder at his coworker. "Cress," he said, raising his eyebrows, arching them in two perfect semi-circles on his forehead. "Where on earth have you been?"
He thought the young man had called in sick - Cress hadn't been in the back when Minagawa punched in. The mop leaned against Minagawa's chest, totally forgotten. Well, the mess was almost cleaned up; he could stand a quick break.
The cafe was a ghost town. Completely empty.
So, Minagawa added with a smile, "Having a bit of... 'fun'?" Swiftly assessing Cress's blushing face and slight fidgety-ness, Minagawa instantly knew what had happened. However, he hadn't factored in the possibility that Cress may have a flame for a certain dark-haired pastry chef.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 10:34 am
Cress raised an eyebrow in an ironic way "Ha, ha...you're such a joker. A costumer forgot something in here, so I went to deliver it." He said as he took the mop from Minagawa's chest and finished cleaning up "At least, I come here on time...unlike others, right, Hiryu-chan" The waiter said twisting his mouth to an evilish grin "What took you that much...maybe you where the one having fun this morning" He said handing back the mop "Remember, I'm a psycologist...you can't lie to me!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 10:42 am
Minagawa glared good-naturedly when he heard his first name, and lightly cuffed the younger man around the ears. "You know not to call me that, baka-chan," he chided, a smile twisting the corners of his mouth. "And I slept in a little too late this morning - that's all."
Starting to walk back towards the swinging door that lead to the kitchen, taking the mop with him, Minagawa paused and said over his shoulder, "But, if you'd like to imagine me naked in a wanton flush of desire... By all means, go right ahead." And then he disappeared behind the counter.
Chuckling to himself, Minagawa stashed the mop back in its cuppoard, and began sharpening his pastry knives. He loved teasing younger men. It was just so much fun.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 10:52 am
Cress blushed wildly at the thougt and stomped the gorund "Hmph! I hate losing an arguement...meanie..." He said to himself as he cleaned some of the tables and went back to the kitchen still blushing "He's such a dumbass, now I can't get that image out of my head" The waiter thought as he watched Minagawa "Did you had a good time screwing my mind?" Cress asked in a mocking tune as he saw the chief grin "Anyways, I have two questions for you, first-What the hell happened in the cafe? And second-where the hell is Faye?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:00 am
A burst of perfect laughter met Cress's first comment. "Hope I wasn't too much for you..." Minagawa teased, wrinkling his nose at his co-worker. He was seated on a high stool, wiping his knives with a soft cloth. Such a perfectionist.
"As for your questions. First, Faye dropped a bowl of icing." He paused to roll his different-colored eyes amiably. "And second, he left with a customer - they said something about washing his hair, and we all know what that leads to." Raising his eyebrows a bit, Minagawa glanced up at Cress through his fringe of bangs.
"Any more questions?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:09 am
Cress showed a defiant expression "Yeah" He started then a hundred of questions popped up in his mind like 'Why do you have to be so cute?' or 'Why do I melt everytime I see those eyes?' then he deicded for the most classy one "Do you have to be a p***k all the time?" The waiter said in a tired way as he started to clean up a little bit "I said it before and I'll repeat as many as needed, that kid will get himself kidnapped one of this days..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:17 am
"I thought I was being rather friendly," Minagawa objected, crossing his arms and staring defiantly over at Cress. His knives lay on the counter, forgotten for the moment. "Well, why does your hair always have to look better than mine?" he countered, one side of his mouth quirking up in a smile.
It was true. Minagawa's hair always had a bit of that 'I've-just-woken-up-so-leave-me-the-hell-alone' look, while Cress's was always perfectly perfect. Cress in general was always perfectly perfect.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:27 am
Cress stook his tongue out in a childish way "That's because I don't go around sleeping with the first person I met and then claim "I just slept in late"" He said with a devilish smile "Besides I'm better, cuter and younger than you" He said joking and prancing around "Nah, just kidding, you really think my hair looks better than yours? I love your hairstyle"
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:34 am
Smiling, Minagawa retaliated with: "You might be cuter and younger... But I'm hotter and wiser, Cress-kun." Yawning, he stood and stretched his arms over his head, trying to get the kinks out of his back and shoulders. So sleepy... he thought, putting a hand over his mouth to hide another yawn.
"As for your first comment... Well, at least I can get laid." His smile turned wicked, and the chef sauntered past the younger man to welcome a pair of old ladies who had just entered the building.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:47 am
Cress blinked as the pastry chef passed beside him and then "Who the hell said I wasn't getting laid!?" He said irritated to himself "ARGH! THAT........MAN!" The waiter said as he started cleaning some plates "Who does he think he is!?, maybe he IS hotter than mke, I admit it, I'm not that good looking...ARGH!" said Cress out loud, he found out that saying your thoughts out loud calm you a lot
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:56 am
"Cress," Minagawa called, popping his head around the door after seating the old women. "Come do your job. I'm just a pastry chef, remember?" Smiling widely, he called back to the women that it would only be a moment, then disappeared behind the door.
"Hey," he murmured, knowingly standing a bit too close for comfort to Cress. "What's wrong? I was only playing. You don't need to get so worked up." Reaching out, Minagawa took the dishes and rag from Cress and shoved him towards the swinging door to take the ladies' orders.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 12:10 pm
Cress fetched a handfull of water and threw it to Minagawa's face "You were sooo hot I just thought you needed to cool off a little bit" He said with ice in his glare as he left to serve the ladies i his way there his cold expression turned to a devilish grin and then to a kind smile as he took the ladies order, then he went back to the kitchen to make some coffee, again with a cold expression
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 12:22 pm
Confused, Minagawa shook the water out of his dark hair and watched Cress leave the kitchen and return with the women's orders. What'd I do...? he wondered silently, odd-colored eyes following the man as he bustled about and kept throwing glares at Minagawa.
"The hell...?" he muttered, turning away to put away the clean plates, a slight crease appearing between his eyebrows. PMS much.
{{Shortie... Sorry. ^^"}}
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