(he'd be right, ryuji could never think of ren as anything other than sweet and kind and perfect. even when he's clearly teasing him like this, ryuji still thinks he's the most wonderful boyfriend he could ask for.
because he's still wearing a maid outfit and calling him 'master' and that's never not going to be hot.
there's always going to be the desire to never let go of ren's hand, even if he needs it for something else. he knows ren needs to tend to the pot, to make sure nothing burns and ryuji gets a proper dinner. but part of him wants to whine that ren just needs one hand for it. or that ryuji can help.
lucky for ryuji, they're only separated for moments before ren is right back at his side, this time with much needed food. it doesn't hit ryuji how absolutely starving he is until a piping hot bowl is placed in front of him, the smell almost making him drool.
he barely gets out a "thanks for the meal" before shoveling still hot pork bowl into his mouth, definitely burning it, but ryuji doesn't even care, this is the best thing he's had all day. it's only when he's about halfway through his bowl that he realizes he never thanked, or really even acknowledged, all the work ren did for him. stopping mid-bite, he smiles brightly, but still a touch embarrassed.) Um... I was a lot hungrier than I thought. Thanks for making dinner, Ren. It's perfect.
(just like you was almost tacked on, but that's a little too much for ryuji at the moment. maybe later. when they can get intimate.)
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because he's still wearing a maid outfit and calling him 'master' and that's never not going to be hot.
there's always going to be the desire to never let go of ren's hand, even if he needs it for something else. he knows ren needs to tend to the pot, to make sure nothing burns and ryuji gets a proper dinner. but part of him wants to whine that ren just needs one hand for it. or that ryuji can help.
lucky for ryuji, they're only separated for moments before ren is right back at his side, this time with much needed food. it doesn't hit ryuji how absolutely starving he is until a piping hot bowl is placed in front of him, the smell almost making him drool.
he barely gets out a "thanks for the meal" before shoveling still hot pork bowl into his mouth, definitely burning it, but ryuji doesn't even care, this is the best thing he's had all day. it's only when he's about halfway through his bowl that he realizes he never thanked, or really even acknowledged, all the work ren did for him. stopping mid-bite, he smiles brightly, but still a touch embarrassed.) Um... I was a lot hungrier than I thought. Thanks for making dinner, Ren. It's perfect.
(just like you was almost tacked on, but that's a little too much for ryuji at the moment. maybe later. when they can get intimate.)