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I get to bully you 25 times today :)

I get to bully you 25 times today :)

I get to bully you 25 times today :)

trent smiled, he knew that kazu would be down. "i love you, more than i've ever loved anymore, kazu." kissing the top of his head, "of course i actually want to live with you," he took okada's face into his hands, "i want to wake up with you, make breakfast, lunch and dinner with you... i wanna take the same uber to the airport, i want you to remind me to pack for collision. i want it all." kissing him again. "and then some,"

“Do you? All of it?” Okada wonders out loud, the concept of love foreign but not lost. He smiles at the tenderness he gets in turn for Trent’s direct wording that has him smiling lopsided. “But we can, I can make any of those choices I said happen in a blink of an eye.” He says honestly, no reason to lie as they bare themselves so truly. He gives it some thought though, eyes dancing from in front of him before landing back on the other.

"yeah, i had some leftover steak and chicken and i just ... plopped them on with some cheese and onions, put it in the microwave. the original airfryer." he smiled to himself, even though that statement was absolutely false. he waves off okada's request, "no no, it's okay. i wanted to, uh, do something for you. you're always doing things for me, this isn't nearly as fancy, but... still, made with love."

It suddenly felt like he was in a business consultation and Trent was the hot worker Okada was hoping to get lucky with after numbers were pushed aside. But he sits and listens the best he can and even more so when food is presented. He is quick to swoop in to test Trent’s microwave cooking skills and while it wasn’t a 3 Michelin star, it was good enough to make him hum and for his eyes to close for a moment because he might have almost burnt his tongue but he is definitely more then happy about it. He only opens them later when he feels a hand on top of his head, making his nose wrinkle before he leans up nice and close as if he didn’t want the other to pull away at all.

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“Nachos?” Okada sounds pleased, eyes squinting with sweetness catching Trent as he had, lips chasing after his when he pulls away because something so light was not fair. But he endures and is able to slip inside without much trouble. “You are noisy like your pa—“ He says to the pups, big and loud as they circle him coming inside. He scratches their head and chins before his focus is lost again to Trent as he follows him and the scent trail he left behind him.

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