a/n: oki- so- i cant do anything about consecutive updates because i get like no internet
but uh
much trash here
almost as if one were dumpster diving
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"Hey, Takumi, could you do me a favor?"
It had all started with a favor.
That one, simple favor.
Not so much simple as it was frustrating. In so many ways.
"Can you go shopping with me in the city? I want to try and make a caponata, so can you help me find what would be some good things to cook with?" A cheerful Souma Yukihira asked, flipping through an Italian cookbook.
Takumi Aldini looked on, slightly irritated. "I told you, we're not friends. Stop calling me by my first name. And besides, why would you need my help?"
If one looked close enough, they might notice that the tips of Takumi's ears were turning pink.
"I- I mean, I'm busy enough as it is, a- and besides, who said that I'd want to help you?"
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Make a Wish
FanficI can't write. But uh, Soutaku. Basically a ton of fluff and (mostly) clueless characters.
