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[parodeity]

DAVE STRIDER

consider this your warning about stairs. itll just keep happening bro. im telling you man

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[parodeity]

I like this. [ sudden and clear as mud but he’ll keep eating anyway, watching john thoughtfully. ]

[windeity]

And I like you so I guess this all evens out a little. [He’s probably eating a little faster than Dave is but that’s by nature of eating like a normal person.]

[parodeity]

I mean, [ it's not super important, maybe, but ] I like that you don't make this all the one way.

[ ALSO RUDE AF RE: FOOD SPEED but deadly accurate also ]

[windeity]

Well yeah! You are kind of like...it’s different with you. And it’s always been one of those things I want to be special for both of us and not something I can do for just everybody. If that makes sense.

[parodeity]

That's sweet, but not totally what I meant. [ he's eaten about three quarters of the omelette and sets it to the side, pulling his camera up to look at john through the lens. ] I mean...

[ let's try it like a third time here. ]

...I like it when you let me take care of you, and I like the reverse. Is all I wanted to say?

[windeity]

[Three-fourths is pretty good for Dave all things considered and even while he’s looking at John trough the camera John brightens a little. ]

Oh. I do, too. It’s kind of nice it isn’t one-sided, huh? I know sometimes I need to be better about letting you do the reverse but it makes me happy doing stuff like this. [John doesn’t mind spoiling his friends regardless but he has missed having someone special to spoil, too.]

[parodeity]

You’re not so terrible about it. I mean - you always hand over your keys. [ don’t drive tired dumbass... ] ...and it turns out you basically ask for shit if you get decked.

[ that was amusingly cute. ]

[windeity]

[His expression goes flat.] Yeah, yeah. My face feels better by the way. But I will get better at asking outside of getting decked in the face. [There’s a grin.] I think that happens when I trust you.

[parodeity]

Come here? [ if john is done eating, anyway. ]

[windeity]

[The last bite of his omelette disappeared a bit ago, so he raises an eyebrow and wanders closer. ]

[parodeity]

[ this is terrible height wise maybe since dave is still seated on the counter, but he never minds being awkwardly bent and just reaches out to tilt john’s chin up so he can give him another brief kiss. before he pulls away and snaps another picture, apparently planning to keep that up. ]

[windeity]

[Well excuse you. That picture is probably of John being caught between delight and surprise because he definitely tried to kiss back. Dave pulls away and John looks up at him with a small laugh. ]

Smooth.

[parodeity]

My moves are way smoother than yours, yes. Like creamy peanut butter but less deadly? [ he laughs and lets the camera fall again though and reaches out to pull john over by the collar to just...stand in front of him between his legs on the counter though? and loops his arms loosely over john’s shoulders. ] Thanks for breakfast.

[windeity]

Wouldn’t that just be regular butter? [His hands test on Dave’s knees and he doesn’t mind being at this level anyway. ] But yeah! I’m glad you liked it? I never mind cooking for you. Ready to head up and get dressed to go out? I promise I won’t even judge tiday’s ugly sweater too hard.

[parodeity]

What if I want you to judge it? [ bc the more groans he gets the better his winning chances??? he doesn’t move though ]

[windeity]

That makes me even more terrified of what you actually plan on wearing today.

[parodeity]

Does it matter?

[windeity]

Has it mattered at all this month? Think about what you were wearing when I asked you out.

[parodeity]

Trial by fire. [ or something like it. anyway he can’t non awkwardly slide off the counter with john where he is so dave just doesn’t move for now. ] So far you pass.

[windeity]

So far, huh? [But he just sort of pats Dave's legs before moving so he can start cleaning up. The apron's still on.] What can I say? I like a little risk sometimes.

[parodeity]

Failure is always an option? [ it’s not really but he slides off the counter and moves to help clean instead of just watching, anyway. ]

[windeity]

[Normally he'd stop him but he doesn't mind this time as things get cleaned and stored and thrown away.] I'm not sure failure is a thing I really want to consider with you, so nice try.

[parodeity]

Even if failure were a thing, it ain’t like you wouldn’t still be my best friend?

[windeity]

Which I am eternally grateful for, believe me, but you know what I mean. I want to make things work when I can.

[parodeity]

...sure. [ a shrug. ] Maybe we should have asked Rose to catsit?