Hm. [Maybe he does have a preference. It's not that he isn't hungry, it's just that Junpei is unexpectedly distracting, but he's not a complete savage. He can manage to pull himself together.
It takes Vanitas some effort to put some space between them, and he leaves couple parting kisses against Junpei's face before he actually allows him space. It's easier with the promise that they can resume at a later point in time.]
You're right. Let's eat. I don't have any other plans for the night. [And it would be a good time for Junpei to put that movie on so Vanitas could really see what sort of horror film he liked.] I don't know if you like French food, but maybe my subconscious was homesick when I was deciding what to bring.
[He takes out the containers from the bags and sets them down.] It's coq au vin. Basically, braised chicken. Mashed potatoes and onion soup for side dishes. [Vanitas isn't usually one to reveal details about himself and where he comes from, but at least this he doesn't mind sharing.]
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It takes Vanitas some effort to put some space between them, and he leaves couple parting kisses against Junpei's face before he actually allows him space. It's easier with the promise that they can resume at a later point in time.]
You're right. Let's eat. I don't have any other plans for the night. [And it would be a good time for Junpei to put that movie on so Vanitas could really see what sort of horror film he liked.] I don't know if you like French food, but maybe my subconscious was homesick when I was deciding what to bring.
[He takes out the containers from the bags and sets them down.] It's coq au vin. Basically, braised chicken. Mashed potatoes and onion soup for side dishes. [Vanitas isn't usually one to reveal details about himself and where he comes from, but at least this he doesn't mind sharing.]