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 Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2015 11:49 pm
[Backdated to the day after A Terrible Misuse of Patrol Time.]God damn last night had been amazing. Best night Ezra had had for a while, definitely. 10/10, would do again. In more ways than one. When he woke up aching in all the right places, it took him a moment to remember where he was, since he definitely wasn't in his shitty dorm bed. Well, duh, he'd obviously gone with that handsome fellow he met on patrol and had an A+ time. He was kind of still reeling from it all, really. Sure, he had a tendency towards one-night stands, but somehow this one rose above the others. There was chemistry there or something, whatever they called it. He kind of wanted a reprise if he could get it. Before he made a request for round two, there was a more pressing matter at hand. His stomach growled. Obtaining food was a must. Unfortunately, before he could do that... "Oh god, where the hell is my underwear," he groaned as he sat up.
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 7:21 pm
"On the floor, right by you," Rhys said, from where he stood leaning in the bedroom doorway. His hair was pulled into a lazy ponytail, since he hadn't bothered to rebraid it, and all he had bothered to throw on over underwear was a pair of sweatpants. " thought you'd want those first thing." There was a hint of humor in his voice, and his smile was playful and teasing.
"I'll be making breakfast in the kitchen, if you'd like to join me," he said, and then he pushed himself out of the doorway and turned to go back. "A proper full English, which, if you've never had it - well. It's an experience." Bacon, sausage, eggs, fried tomatoes, fried mushrooms, sausage, toast, and hash browns. "How d'you like your eggs?"
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 7:51 pm
"I thought I threw them farther than that," Ezra said, looking over to see that yes, his underwear was in fact right there. Then Rhys said the magic word, and he perked right up? "Breakfast? Yes please. I am so there." He couldn't help it, he was grinning like a fool, especially since Rhys hadn't even put a shirt on. "An English breakfast... nope, can't say I have had it, but if it's an experience, I'm all for it." It took him a moment to remember just how he liked his eggs. "Unfertilized- wait, that doesn't work. Uh, scrambled. With cheese?" Carefully (oh, please, he didn't have to worry about flashing Rhys after last night), he reached over and grabbed his underwear and put in on under the covers before hunting down his pants and following Rhys to the kitchen (pants on of course).
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 10:46 pm
"I moved them," Rhys said, with a light laugh. "They were on the dresser. Nice toss, there," he teased. He made his way back to the kitchen, where food was already on the stove - the eggs were the last things to start, since they required permanent attention, and an answer from Ezra.
"Scrambled it is," he said, and he got to cracking and scrambling eggs. "There's toast, if you'd like to get started eating; everything else is still cooking."
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2015 1:36 pm
Ezra cast a look over to the dresser. "Huh." That was quite a throw. In any case, he followed Rhys to the kitchen, where he promptly took a deep sniff of what was cooking. "Man, how much are you making? It all smells delicious, anyway. Can't wait to eat it, seriously." He plopped down in a chair at the table and took a piece of toast. "Whether or not I'd like to get started eating is a rhetorical question, because the answer is always yes." He didn't even miss a beat before he started crunching away on his toast.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2015 7:23 pm
Rhys flitted between several pans on the stove and an electric griddle on the counter, managing the large variety of foods rather masterfully. "It's called a full English breakfast - sort of a tradition back home. Bacon, eggs, fried tomatoes, fried mushrooms, sausage, toast, and hash browns. Fry everything, have it with coffee or tea. There's not much in the way of coffee in the apartment, unfortunately - I don't drink it."
As things began to finish cooking, Rhys shifted from the stove to pull down two plates. "There should be plenty of food for two, but if you're particularly hungry I can make more."
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2015 7:51 pm
Ezra's eyes might as well have sparkled shoujo-style when Rhys rattled off the list of things to eat. "Oh my god yes," he said, sounding ridiculously excited for a big breakfast. "I am so ready for this. And don't worry about the coffee. It does weird things to me sometimes. Do you have orange juice or something?" He paused and chuckled at a dumb joke he was about to make. "Don't tempt me with more food, or you'll have to roll me out of here. Or you'll be paying child support for my food babies."
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2015 11:13 pm
Rhys laughed. It was adorable to see Ezra so delighted about food - and sort of exciting too, because it was. Well, it was nice to have someone actually enjoy his cooking. "There's orange juice in the fridge," he offered, as he served himself a plateful of food, scooped a mug of tea off the counter, and sat down. "It'll be a long court battle for child support, so I suppose I'll just have to keep you to less food."
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2015 9:17 pm
"Aww, do I have to actually get up and get it? Fine." Despite his joking whining, Ezra got up to get his orange juice. After pouring himself a cup (hopefully it was a cup intended for use; he just kind of grabbed a random one), he got himself a plateful of food and sat back down. "It would be a long battle, wouldn't it, what with that whole broke-a** college guy thing, right? Then again, you actually have your own apartment, so..." He had a another dumb quip on the tip of his tongue, but held it back for once. "Yeah. All right, so digging in." It took him a moment to decide where to begin, but he started with the eggs first.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2015 11:19 pm
"I'd say I was giving you a workout to make up for the breakfast I'm feeding you, but I think we burned enough calories last night that that isn't much of a worry," Rhys said playfully, "and I'm less broke than you might think." Not that he had a job, or anything, but at least he had his parents' money to get by on. That was more than most people could say.
He took to digging into his own breakfast, and tried not to make it too obvious that he was watching Ezra's reactions in hopes of a little approval.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 9:39 pm
If Rhys wanted approval, he was going to get it. Ezra was definitely happy with his food. "I didn't expect to like these," he said, gesturing to the fried tomatoes and mushrooms on his plate with his fork. "But they're really good. And so is everything else. My compliments to the chef." A sly smile spread across his face. "You don't think it's much of a worry? Aww. I was thinking I'd need an encore performance." Well, he'd finally spat that out. He took another forkful of eggs and waited for Rhys's reaction.
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 12:26 am
Seeing Ezra actually enjoy his cooking was enough. It was stupid, and Rhys knew it, to be so concerned, because he knew he was a good cook, but when he was more used to hearing about every little mistake in every dish, genuine and excited praise was a gift. "Glad to have introduced you to something new, then," he said.
And then his expression turned into a blatantly suggestive grin. "If you don't have anything you need to rush off to, I'd be happy to give an encore."
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 11:12 am
Oh yes. What had Ezra done to deserve getting everything he wanted? Good food, good company, good sex... it was practically falling into his lap. "I don't have class till later today. I think we've got plenty of time to do whatever we'd like." Heck, if it meant his day of being spoiled rotten would continue, he would skip class for the day. He grinned and ate some more. "I don't want to waste all that hard work, so I'm gonna eat my fill first, and then we can go for round two. Let's see... do I want it a bit gentler because I just ate, or...? Hmm. Tough call. Tummy rubs might be in order. Maybe."
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2015 7:39 pm
Rhys laughed. "Good," he said, and he stood up, sliding so he was behind Exra and could play with the ends of his hair. He leaned in to whisper in his ear, a playful grin on his face. "I promise, I can be gentler, if that's what you want."Sami-Fire fin/fade to black?? boys.
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