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

"Agreed," Vien chuckled before returning to finishing up cooking

Vin chuckled too and rose to his feet, then walked over to Vien. “Almost done?”

"Yeah, I'm almost finished. Just give me five minutes or so," Vien answered

(help I forgot what time of day it is in the rp lmao)

(Ufuruhdhhsjs I forgot too)

Vin huffed and set his chin on Vien’s shoulder. “Can it go faster?”

(we'll call it dinner)

"Not unless you want undercooked food," Vien answered before turning to peck Vin's nose

Vin huffed loudly again. “I guess I’ll die.”

"I guess you'll shush before I whap you with my spoon," Vien threatened teasingly

Vin stuck out his tongue. “You can whap me with anything anytime.”

"I'm not going to whap you unless provoked. Unless you want me to whap you, of course," Vien purred, giving Vin a flirtatious wink before turning the stove off

Vin purred something unintelligible back and grabbed Vien’s hips. “You know exactly what I mean…”

"Mm, careful, love. I just made this food, I'd hate for it to go cold while we're off doing something a bit more…hot," Vien purred

Vin hummed and let go of Vien. “Mmm… I know your hatred towards warming up food in a microwave…”

"Exactly. So eat dinner quickly, and then we can have dessert," Vien hummed before pecking Vin's cheek

Vin rolled his eyes and went to go sit. “That could take so long, though!”

"Keep bugging me, and there'll be no dessert at all," Vien threatened playfully

Vin rolled his eyes. “You don’t mean that.”

"You're lucky I don't," Vien huffed before setting the food out

Vin patted Vien’s ass and grinned. “I am very lucky you don’t.”

Vien made a small, indignant noise and swatted at Vin's hand

Vin grabbed his hand and tugged him down, kissing him scandalously.

Vien all but squeaked when Vin pulled him into a kiss. He was torn between getting closer or farther away

Vin pulled away and licked his lips. “You’re dismissed. For now.”

"Dismissed my ass," Vien muttered under his breath before going and getting himself something to drink to go with dinner

Vin chuckled and started to eat, humming softly as he did so in a self-satisfied sort of way.

Vien returned a moment later, glass of soda in hand. He began eating as well, feeling rather hungry

Vin glanced up. “No drink for me?”

Vien gave a dramatic sigh before getting up again. "What do you want?" he asked

Vin chuckled softly. “I would like the finest wine you can offer, baby.”

“Of course you would,” Vien chuckled before getting one of his nicer wines out and setting it and a glass on the table

Vin took the glass, popped open the bottle and poured in a hearty cupful.
“Thanks. Want some?”