II. Food.

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"Kou, I'm bored," muttered Sakuma, playing with his boyfriend's hair.

"You're bored all the time," answered Genda, opening his eyes. He was a bit bored too, but at the same time he didn't really want to do anything. Lazy day with his cute little Jirou was completely enough.

"But this time I'm... You know, bored bored," he explained, looking at the older one with hope. "Super bored. Extremely, I'd say."

"I got it the first time, okay?" Koujirou sighed deeply. "Get up, we're going to the kitchen," he added.

Sakuma sat on the edge of the couch, looking at his partner stretching. "Why?"

"We're gonna celebrate Fudou's birthday," said Genda ironically, guessing that Sakuma won't get it at first.

"But Akki's birthday is in..."

"It was a joke," Koujirou interrupted his boyfriend. "None of our friends will be celebrating their birthday in the next few days. But we still can make a very great-looking cake, right?"

"You got me," admitted Jirou. "Hopefully it won't only look good."

They were really motivated to do what they planned, at least before they stepped into the kitchen. Technically, Genda was learning how to cook at that moment (in contrast to Sakuma, who didn't even know how to move around in the kitchen), but baking wasn't really his cup of tea. Despite that fact, they prepared most of things needed to make a cake. Didn't forget to mention that the couple decided to use the help in the form of first video that wasn't showing a very difficult recipe.

"We're gonna end up poisoned," said Sakuma right after turning off the mixer. "It doesn't look good," he muttered with disappoitment.

"Pinguie, I will throw all the flour on you if you'll keep saying things like that," Genda mockingly warned his boyfriend.

Jirou only laughed. "Bet."

"Any last words?" said the older one, taking a bag of flour from the table.

"Wait-" Sakuma tried to stop him, but before he could say anything, the powder was already almost everywhere. "Are you stupid? On my hair? You'll be dead!" he shouted, trying to pull his partner's hair. "You're such a bitch," he mumbled after a while. Jirou wasn't really sad or upset but still wanted to get any revenge.

"But you love this bitch so much, right?" Genda laughed, patting Sakuma's headq.

"Obviously," he confirmed. "But now give your sweetheart some kisses. Maybe I will forgive you," he added, leaning his hip on the table top.

"Say a word, your wish is my command," Koujirou sang softly, getting closer to his boyfriend.

Sakuma sat on the table top behind him right after the other boy started kissing his lips. He was playing with Genda's hair for a while, wanting him to focus on his lips in one hundred percent. After a few seconds, he suddenly grabbed an egg and smashed it on goalkeeper's head.

"I can't believe it was so easy," stated Jirou, starring at his boyfriend with huge satisfaction. "Take another one," he added unexpectedly, throwing another egg at him. It hit perfectly in the forehead.

"I may be stupid, but not the most stupid in this company," Genda announced aloud, trying to remove at least some of the eggshell from his hair.

"I know that you love me."

"I would pour milk on you, but it's not wort it," he murmured, going back to making a cake cream. "What a disaster... I got stuck with you because, as you said, I love you."

"You are in misery, aren't you?" asked Sakuma, holding back a laugh.

"It's your part, idiot," answered Genda, rolling his eyes.

"Tight as a virgin boy, don't get nervous, tight, I'm here to serve you custome-"

"Shut up, I swear to god... I hear it too often even without your help," Koujirou interrupted him once again, hoping he will stop.

"I will. Only because, unfortunately, cake won't be made by itself."

Making it was actually just more laughing, flirting and ocasionally kissing. And also a bit singing and insulting each other as well.

To be honest, the cake neither looked very good, nor was it very tasty. On the top of it was something that was supposed to look like Sakuma. Well, it didn't, but at least it was made of berries.

🎂

"none of our friends will be celebrating their birthday in the next few days"; how ironic. 02/08, fudou's day, so happy birthday :)

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