Alfredo Linguini (AL): Woah that was one tiring shift. *wips sweat* So how are you holding up Remy?
Remy: yeah haha it was tiring all right... being in this hat is kinda hot and,, stuffy in here, BUT DON'T WORRY YOUR HAIR SMELLS NICE AND IM NOT COMPLAINING AT ALL- *Remy rumbles his words and turns away blushing*
AL: oh really? I change my shampoo recently. glad you liked it *smiles softly*
Remy: yeah haha... *looks back at Linguini* uhm hey let's go back to the kitchen for awhile I need help with.... uhhh something. yeah haha *starts to sweat*
AL: Oh sure! *smiles brightly* what is it for? do you have a new recipe you want to try?
Remy:... oh yeah yes new recipe,, YUP *in Remy's head* why is he's smile so cute...kinda makes me want to kiss it WAIT WHAT AM I THINKING?? LINGUINI IS MY FRIEND I CANT DO THAT TO HIM?? WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME
AL: Uhm Remy... are you okay? you seemed stressed out? is something wrong?
Remy: uhm noNO NOTHING IS WRONG YEAH... YEAH I JUST WANT TO KIS- I MEAN PISS.. I just want to take a piss real quick I'll be back yeah.
*few minutes later*
AL: oh finally Remy you're done. now let's go start cooking this new recipe!
*they both started to cook for awhile. it's smelled like caramelized onions and the fragrant was so strong it filled the room. Linguini couldn't help but notice that Remy was staring at him for awhile now and he decided to confront to Remy about it*
AL: uhm hey Rems..? I've been noticing for awhile now and... uhm I've been seeing you stare at my face? is there something on it?
Remy: *looks away blushing* uhmUHM NO NO EVERYTHING IS FINE. YOUR FACE IS FINE DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT.... and I'm sorry for staring,, I just can't help it but stare at your... mout- UHM NEVER MIND *in Remy's head* OMG WHAT AM I SAYING HE MUST HAVE THINK IVE GONE INSANE
AL: Oh really? okay then. just tell me if there's something wrong or there's something on my face haha. if there's anything I can do for you just say so yeah *smiles*
Remy: what do you mean by anything?
AL: you know. anything. just ask away.
Remy: okay then don't regret saying that...
AL: uhm sur-
*Remy pushed all the ingredients on the floor and hops on Linguini's head, gave him a kiss on the forehead and proceeds to clime on his hair.*
AL: H-HEY WHAT ABOUT THE FOO-
Remy: you said you wont regret this right? *smirks*
AL: uhm Remy what are we doing....
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