Maybe it was just a good day. The fact that he didn’t have to do any kind of stupid shit to get some food from his bandmate. It was surprising to say the least but he’d just go with it. He hadn’t ate since he left his apartment that morning and was hungry to say the least. At Reiji’s mention of the food, he couldn’t help the fact that his ears perked up. All the while waiting, he could smell the food that would soon be in his stomach making him grow even more impatient for it.
Glancing up when the brunet had stepped back over to him, his jaw fell open at the words. Of course. Of course it wouldn’t be as easy as he originally had thought.
A mix of a glare and pout came over his face as he sat there looking at his source of food for the moment. “How about no? Hard to do something that I can’t find words for.”
Oh, look at that pout. It’s priceless – absolutely priceless – to see such an expression on his face. He wants to laugh, but he holds it back; he needs to see just how far he can carry this little prank of his. Of course he wouldn’t let him starve, but he just can’t help but to tease him a little and see how far he can take it.
His lips curve wider as he moves the plate from behind his back, tilting his head in intrigue. “No?” He repeats the word as his fingers move to pick off a piece from the plate, swallowing his laughter as he tries to remain coy. “So you don’t want any food? I worked so hard on it.” And he pops the piece in his mouth, making a show with his ‘mmm!’ to express just how delicious it is.
“You’re missing out, Ran Ran! All you have to do is say one nice thing. One nice thing about my food or me!” Will he get what he wants? He’ll have to wait.
