@Vuclan-is-tired
He laughed quietly before continuing to eat. "I'm glad you like it."
He laughed quietly before continuing to eat. "I'm glad you like it."
Jared smiled. "Me too."
(gtg now. Good night)
(Night)
"Mrs. K and her wife sure know how to cook. They're gods of traditional cooking." Victor looked happy now that he was getting some food in.
"Agreed, I think." Jared replied with a shrug. He ate more of his food.
He laughed quietly. "What now?" He asks curiously. "If you want there's some new releases at the theater. Or do you want to go home?" He asks, wondering if the other wanted to go and do something instead of stay at the house.
"Oh, a movie sounds good." Jared replied. "I've caught up with all the Marvel and Star Wars stuff, working on everything else still." He chuckled softly.
He chuckles. "Anything that piques your interest?" He asks as he finishes off his water and sets the glass down.
"Uhm…I don't know." Jared shrugged. "Nothing…no horror movies, and no war movies. That's all."
"I hate horror." Victor sighed. "So unrealistic… not to mention they always do stupid things. And no war movies. You've got it." He smiles a little before leaning back in his chair.
"And uhm…" Jared hesitated, then looked down at the floor. "No torture scenes, either." He added quietly, taking a deep breath.
Victor gently placed his hand on Jared's arm. "There will be no violence. I promise." He says gently. "If you don't want to see a movie, the ice rink is open." He offers as an alternative.
Jared flinched slightly at the touch, and took a deep breath. "I uhm…I can't skate, so that might not be a good idea." He replied with a weak laugh.
Victor laughed quietly, withdrawing his head. "I could teach you, if you'd like. It's rather fun once you get the hang of it."
He nodded slowly. "Alright. I…alright." he repeated, biting his lower lip for a moment, not quite meeting Victor's eyes.
Victor kept his eyes on the other. "Is something wrong?" He asks gently. He was worried about the other, not just because Jared was his employee, but because Victor had a tendency to care about those around him. He had motherly instincts, and he always wanted to make sure people were okay before he left them alone.
He nodded. "Yeah. I just…stirred up memories i would rather not think about." He replied slowly, keeping his eyes fixed on the table.
He nods slowly, somewhat understanding. He didn't push anything, letting Jared take his time with his thoughts.
Jared took a deep breath. "I'm okay." He said slowly. "I'm sorry." He raked a hand through his hair, shaking his head a little.
Victor shook his head. "Do not be sorry for something you cannot control." He says gently, his eyes soft. He offers a kind smile to Jared.
Jared took a deep breath, and nodded a little. "Alright. I…once I pay, we can go skating, then." He replied, mustering up a quick, fleeting smile.
"I remember we agreed on letting the waitress deciding on a card?" He smiled a little, tilting his head to the side slightly as he smirks.
Jared sighed. "Damn, you remembered." He replied wryly. He shook his head a little. "Fine."
"I never forget." he replies, smiling innocently. "Here." He handed the other the card, smiling warmly. "I trust you with it."
Jared took the card, setting it down on the table, then dug out his own, setting it beside Victor's. "There. And no cheating." He added, putting his wallet away.
Victor smiled warmly before nodding. "Alright, alright." He laughs gently. Mrs. K walks up to their table. "Victor, I hope you and you're delightful company enjoyed the food?" She asks. He nods and smiles. "Yes, thank you, Mrs. Kay. It was delicious as usual." She seemed pleased by that. "It was a pleasure to meet you Jared." She says kindly before taking one of the cards with Victors permission. She took Victors card before walking off.
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