forum To Gay or Not to Gay; That is the Question (one on one//closed)

Started July 21, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

tune

Vien pushed his glasses up further on his nose absently as he waited for the coffee to finish making. He poured himself a cup before reaching into the fridge, pouring some creamer into his cup

Vin washed his hands and stepped out of the bathroom. He walked into the kitchen, smelling the coffee, and poured himself a cup after finding the cabinet with the cups.

Vien leaned against the counter, taking a sip of his coffee as he glanced over at Vin. "Less grumpy now?" he asked with a small smile

Vin sipped his coffee (of which had no sugar or creamer) and jerked his head noncommittally. "Sure," He replied sarcastically. "But where would I be without my grumpiness?"

Vien shrugged, still smiling as he took another sip of his coffee. "I think it's adorable, really," he said, now grinning behind his cup

Vin scowled at him. "You think everything is adorable."

"Correction, I think you're adorable," Vien pointed out, still grinning. He leaned over, pressing a quick kiss to Vin's lips before turning to rummage through the cupboards

Vin sighed into his cup and glared at him over the brim of it as he drank more coffee.

Vien began humming to himself as he began to pull things out for tacos, setting the various items next to the stove as he did so. He took another sip of his coffee before beginning to cook them

Vin leaned off of the counter and walked into the living room, wondering what was on.

Vien kept humming, taking a moment to turn on the old radio tucked in the corner of the kitchen. It began to play soft rock, which he hummed along to while cooking

(yuuus rock yeeess)

Vin sat down and grabbed the remote, then noticed the two broken glasses. Damn. When did that happen? He bent down to clean it up.

(lol ye)

Vien eventually finished with the tacos. "What kind of taco shell do you want?" he called from the kitchen before taking a sip of his coffee

"A hard shell, thanks." He replied, watching a hard-rock documentary.

Vien nodded in acknowledgement, taking a moment to make the taco shells before setting them on a plate. "Come make yours," he called before beginning to make his own

"Okay." Vin got up when it went to commercial and made his tacos.

Vien made his before grabbing his cup of coffee and walking into the living room. He sat down before beginning to eat

Vin did the same and plopped down next to Vien. "Thanks."

"No problem," Vien said before taking another bite of his tacos. He didn't realize how hungry he was until he had eaten two without realizing it

Vin finished his first and went for his second ravenously. "Mmm, these are good."

"Thanks," Vien said before grabbing more tacos himself. He wondered idly when the last time he ate was. He tended to forget simple things like that easily, so he wouldn't be surprised if he hadn't eaten in a few days

(bruh you ate yesterday (¬_¬))

Vin finished his tacos. "Is there any more?" He glanced at his plate.

(lmao I know but Vien has the worst memory)

"Yeah, I made a bunch," Vien said, finishing his as well before getting up for thirds. He made a mental note to make tacos more often

Vin got up with him and set a couple of shells on his plate. He scooped some meat, lettuce, salsa and sour cream in them and went to go sit down.

Vien helped himself to more tacos, sure that he had probably eaten at least six or seven by now. He took another bite of one, eyes glancing over to the TV