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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 11, 2011 1:19:46 GMT -5
He sighed. "And it's not pudgy, Dan, it's built for comfort. You know, for all his looks, Adrian isn't as comfortable to spoon with as you probably are-"
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Aug 11, 2011 1:31:22 GMT -5
"You really must stop saying these things, my cheeks honestly can't get any hotter."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 11, 2011 1:37:18 GMT -5
He smiled cheekily. "Okay. Fine. For now. But you really shouldn't be alone, Dan."
His smile slowly vanished, as he contemplated his own situation, going back to eating. He'd just said he was in a relationship, but he'd also just told Adrian he wanted that relationship dissolved. He had no idea if he was alone or not. He felt like the loneliest bastard in the world.
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Aug 11, 2011 1:45:15 GMT -5
After a second he put his glasses back on "Nobody should be alone."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 11, 2011 1:50:59 GMT -5
He smiled at him somewhat sadly. "We're not alone now, though. We're eating burgers together." Hands full, he brushed ankles again, unobtrusively.
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Aug 11, 2011 1:54:10 GMT -5
Dan nodded and took a large bite of his burger, before washing it down with a drink of his coke.
"I heard you bake."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 11, 2011 2:07:52 GMT -5
"Yeah, remember I cooked for Christmas? And baked? Those cookies you went home with, that was me you know!" He grinned.
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Aug 11, 2011 2:17:34 GMT -5
"Really?" His eyes light up "Do you think maybe you could, make those again? I've been seriously craving them since Christmas!"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 11, 2011 13:42:36 GMT -5
Adrien laughed full-throatedly, his turn to flush badly and be flattered. He was pleased, but trying not to get emotional - it had been one of his greatest insecurities, that almost everything he made ended up eaten by Bubastis because Adrian didn't want it.
"....Adrian didn't like them, that's why you all got sent home with so many," said, idly playing with his necklace, but his eyes suspiciously bright. "He... really doesn't like my baking. Or cooking. Or - well, anything I make really. He doesn't really like food much, that's all."
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Aug 11, 2011 22:57:09 GMT -5
"Adrian's got some odd ideas about food" Dan replied lightly "I'll tell you one thing, you can make me food any time."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 12, 2011 0:38:38 GMT -5
He smiled. "I'd... like that," he said shyly.
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Aug 12, 2011 19:33:15 GMT -5
Dan grinned "Me too."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 12, 2011 20:13:08 GMT -5
He quickly took a sip of soda so that Dan's attention wouldn't be on his sudden pleasure.
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Aug 12, 2011 23:28:08 GMT -5
Smirking he looked down at his burer, realizing it was almost gone "Well shit I must have been hungry."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 13, 2011 0:00:02 GMT -5
"If you want to you can finish mine - this thing is a monster, I will have some left over, I'm sure," said Adrien, who'd only eaten half and thought there might be at least a quarter left when he was done. "Though anyone who sees you finish it will probably think we're on a date."
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