Bardven Week

“I got you an apple strudel.”

“How sweet of you! Oho, do I see something for yourself as well? What is it~?”

“It's a mini cheesecake!”

“Ew!” Venti chirped half-jokingly.

“Hey, just because you don't like cheese doesn't mean I have to hate it too.” Eurus said, taking his seat on the outstretched blanket. “Plus, It's not like you've ever tried cheesecake for yourself, maybe it'd be an exception.”

“You don't actually think that, do you?” A laugh escaping Venti's lips as he replied.

To that, Eurus broke off a small piece of his dessert and brought it towards his partner with a smirk. “Not really, but why not try it anyway~?”

Suddenly he felt Venti's hand wrap around his wrist and try to push it back down.

“Ew, no!” Venti reiterated, his face a strange mix of disgust and amusement.

Feeling that he had teased his partner enough, Eurus relented, popping the piece of cheesecake into his own mouth instead. “Your loss.” He said, gaining a playful eyeroll from Venti.

“Don't expect me to kiss you until you've brushed. I don't want to taste cheese residue either.”