bunji
Raven Tail
Vagabond of Onibas
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Post by bunji on Jun 16, 2013 17:23:26 GMT -5
A sigh of relief escaped Bunji’s parted lip as he felt his worry wash away, and things return to normal April was fine no longer suspecting him of cheating, and Silvia was not being so harshly interrogated. With a bright smile on his face the man quickly took a seat next to April, although he had eaten mere minutes ago his mouth watered at the thought of a second serving, when the girl served it up he really didn’t waste much time to start stuffing his face in a very none gentlemen like manner. “Oh…Man…Thank!...Shil..via” he said between mouthfuls of food, every bite was a blissful mixture of wonderful flavors, he could not help but enjoy it to the fullest as his taste buds once again tingled with the awesome food that he was chomping down on. Sitting there he wasn’t really speaking, only listening as the two girls conversed amongst themselves, feeling April scoot closer to him he would glance at her while his stuffed cheeks moved up, and down.
Swallowing hard he forced the food down his throat, and into his belly with a sigh of relief he would nod in agreement with what April said, “Ever since we were kids, we were troublemakers just messing around, always playing together…Hm actually come to think of it, even when we were kids we used to fall asleep under trees, or wherever we could slack off” he added, with a temporary pause the young man took another bite of the slab of meat. “…Then when we were a little older we got together, best time of my life” he admitted with a bright smile on his face remembering a few of the fond moments the two red heads shared, “It was hard when she left…But! As soon as she got back, things just happened, and I ended up falling in love with her all over again” he said with a sheepish grin as an arm found itself wrapped around April holding her tight, and pecking her cheek with a light kiss. Though he knew they were not here to gloat about themselves, he was curious about Silvia, where she came from, and why she traveled around cooking, maybe like April she was using traveling as a means of inspiration for her cooking.
Returning to his food the young man ate until his plate was pretty much licked clean, setting it down he let out a sigh of relief having enjoyed the meal as much as the first time he tasted the amazing food. “So Silvia, earlier you mentioned you don’t live around here. If you don’t mind me asking, where is it you come from?” he asked her leaning back on the chair, resting against the back rest. Arms crossed over his chest he relaxed, with good food in his stomach, his lover at his side, and a new friend who happened to be one hell of a cook how could he not take it easy, and smile?
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