When he finally looks up, he catches Nico looking at him. “Do you like it?” “Yes! It’s amazing. The flavours and textures fit together perfectly and the smell… god, it’s just marvelous.” “I told you,” Justin says with a small, smug smile. Trying to think of something to say back, Nico blurts. “I assure you. My cooking is just as good. You should try it.” “Is that an invitation for me to come to your house?” Justin asked with a raised eyebrow. Nico curses his stupidity silently but then he gets an idea. “You look like you can cook. We should have a cook off.” The food stops halfway to Justin's mouth. "Cook off?"