@Vuclan-is-tired
He nods before stretching a little bit. He walks to the kitchen, getting started on breakfast.
He nods before stretching a little bit. He walks to the kitchen, getting started on breakfast.
Jared followed Victor after a moment, pulling on a sweater as he went. He stretched and yawned, starting a pot of coffee.
He hummed as he walked into the kitchen, getting started on the batter and heating the grill to make the French Toast. He glanced over at Jared and smiled a little bit.
Jared glared at the coffee pot for a moment, wishing it would hurry up, then grabbed a mug. "Do you want coffee?" he asked Victor sleepily.
Victor shook his head before smiling a little. "I'm more of a tea person myself." He laughs quietly before finishing up breakfast.
Jared nodded, and set the mug down to wait for the coffee to finish up. He started hot water on the stove.
Victor sets the table and sets out the food, humming quietly to himself as he does so. He felt relaxed by this.
Jared poured himself a cup of coffee, adding liberal amounts of creamer. "What kinda tea do you want?" He asked sleepily as the kettle began to whistle.
He looks up and shrugs a little. "Peppermint if you have any. Thank you." he smiled kindly before placing the food on the table. "I hope you're hungry."
He nodded a little bit, finding the peppermint and pouring the hot water into the mug. "You're welcome."
He smiled a tiny bit before sighing quietly and settling at the table. He took the mug gratefully.
He sat down with his coffee, stretching and yawning a little bit. "Thank you, if I'd didn't say that already."
"It's no problem. I enjoy making breakfast. Cooking in general actually." He chuckles as he sipped his tea before serving himself a small proportion.
"I…meant for last night, too." He replied softly. "For… helping me and staying."
He looks up before smiling and nodding slowly. "Of course." He says warmly. Victor runs a hand through his hair before taking a bite of breakfast.
Jared gave a small, hesitant little smile. He started to eat, smiling over at Victor again. He ran a hand over the top of his head.
Victor ate quietly before setting his dish down and to the side. He folds his hands before resting his chin on them. "I don't believe we've gotten to get to know each other all that well. Do you have any questions? Feel free to ask me anything. I'm a very open person."
Jared looked up, blinking. "Ah, right." He said slowly. He ran a hand through his hair. "Uhm…where are you from?"
Victor chuckles softly. "Like my name implies, I'm from Russia." He chuckles. "We moved here when I was very little."
He nodded a little bit. "Ah, right." He replied. "That's…what I figured." He chuckled softly.
He smiled warmly at the other and chuckled quietly. "What about you?" He asks curiously.
"Oh, I was born here." He replied with a shrug and a smile. "So."
He nods and smiles warmly, "Do you like it here?" He asks curiously as he stirs his tea.
He shrugged. "Yeah. I mean…it's got it's drawbacks, but for the most part, it's good. You?"
"It was pretty quiet where I lived… and then we moved here." He laughed quietly.
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