forum The Fantastic Cafe

Started April 13, 2018 by @Tylerrr-M-P

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“Really? Sounds exciting,” Yeon said, adjusting his grip around Tyler’s waist. “I’ll gladly go to that.”

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Tyler slowly woke up, stretching his arms out above his head. He went to the guest room to see if Yeon was awake yet - it was nine, and they needed to be at the parade soon.
Yeon was fast asleep. He wanted to let him stay asleep, considering how comfortable and sleepy he looked, but he had to wake him up.
'Wakey wakey, eggs and bakey!' yelled Tyler, shaking Yeon a little bit. 'It's time to get up.'

Yeah groaned at the yelling and batted Tyler’s hands away.

“Vamos, hombre, déjame dormir por-,” He began to complain, then remembered who he was talking to ad that Tyler didn’t know Spanish. He rolled onto his back and rubbed at his eyes, squinting up at Tyler.

“What time is it?” He murmured.

'Nine,' replied Tyler, smiling at Yeon as he sat on the edge of his bed. 'We've got pride today, remember? I'll make you pancakes if you get up.'

“I don’t think I’ve gotten up this early in months,” Yeon responded, giving a lazy smile. He shifted so that he was sitting up against his elbows. “But the offer does sound very enticing, so I suppose I should get up.”

Tyler ruffled Yeon's hair and got up. 'Be down in a couple of minutes. If you don't want to wear clothes from yesterday, just borrow some of mine.' He pointed to a wardrobe in the corner, before leaving the room.

Yeon gave a hum in response and sat up, sitting there for a moment before he got up out of bed. He yawned and stretched his arms, picking up his tshirt from the floor. He wasn’t sure if he would fit in any of Tyler’s clothes, so he decided to be on the safe side and wear his from the day before. He slipped his shirt on and brushed off his joggers, checking himself over quickly before he left the guest room, eventually finding his way to the kitchen.

As Tyler flipped a pancake in the kitchen, he spotted Yeon out of the corner of his eye. 'Did you sleep well?' he asked, moving the pancake around the pan.

Yeon walked over and leaned back against the counter. “Slept amazing,” he responded, nodding and grinning. “That smells amazing, by the way,” he continued, nodding towards the pan.

Tyler smiled, looking up at Yeon as he threw the pancake onto a plate. 'I hope it tastes okay, I haven't made pancakes in ages.' He sprayed some cooking oil onto the pan, waited for it to heat up, and then poured more mix into the pan.

“I’m sure it tastes great,” Yeon responded, winking as he grinned mischievously.

Tyler flipped the pancake, landing it in the pan succesfully. 'There's some toppings in the cupboard. I got everything - syrup, nutella, bananas, butter, lemon juice, sugar…'

Yeon pushed off the counter and began searching through the cupboard before he stopped and looked back at Tyler. “Hold on, lemon juice?” He asked skeptically, a brow raised.

'Yeah, lemon juice,' said Tyler, surprised by Yeon's reaction. 'If you have it on a pancake with sugar as well, it tastes really good. Is it not a thing in America?'

“Well with sugar, yeah, but I’ve never heard of lemon juice on a pancake. That’s wild,” Yeon said with a chuckle, pouring a bit of syrup onto his pancake.

Tyler laughed. 'Wow, it really is different here.' Tyler slapped his pancake onto his plate, and loaded on some Nutella. 'Anyway, we've got to be out by ten, and it's nine fifteen right now. I think Alex, Jay, and Billie will be there.'

Yeon listened as he ate bites of the pancake quickly. “Got it,” He said once there wasn’t any food in his mouth. “And Jesus Christ, these are good.”