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                Really good.  I’m not kidding — where did you learn to bake like this?  Who taught you? 

               He’s quite confused, to be honest.  As he continues nibbling on the cake, he only discovers that it’s better and better.  It’s odd — Arthur’s scones could poison him and Conall’s cooking is awful indeed, but he’s enjoying this — enough that he cuts himself a second piece without prompting.

                                                                    

”..No one taught me. I just followed the recipe.”

He had never really baked before, and when Yao took a second piece, he beamed. So it was really that good? Huh..interesting. Seemed like he just had a knack for it. “You like it that much?”

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               For a few moments, he took a dubious look at the cake. But he didn’t want to stare too long — showing a lack of faith wasn’t something he wanted to give Conall.  So he scooped a bit of it onto his fork and bit into it, his eyes widening slightly as he chewed and swallowed.  Well…  That was certainly unexpected.

                This is…  So good——  

                                                                    

”..It is?”

Wow. He hadn’t expected that. A bright smile appeared on his face, and he laughed happily, clapping his hands together. “Excellent! I was hoping it would be..you really like it?” he asked, tilting his head with a sort of proud sparkle in his eyes. “How good is it?”

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                It’s going to be your birthday soon.   he murmured, kissing his nose.  He was excited for that day, as he had already planned to spoil Conall rotten during it.  It had been a while since he’d attempted to bake a western cake, too, but he had Francis’ recipes, and hat promised to be a delightful treat indeed.  It’s going to be lovely.  And I get to spend it with you~  

                                                                    

"Mm..yeah, it is." He laughed slightly, rubbing the back of his neck. How convenient that their birthdays were so close together. "Of course~ But today is your day, not mine, so." He grinned a little, getting up to pour him his tea and cut him a piece of the cake, handing both to him. "Here you go, love."

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                I do, actually; maybe fruit tea to go with the chocolate cake? 

               He hadn’t tried it yet, but to be honest, Yao was rather surprised — it looked…  Well, edible.  And he supposed that was what mattered when it came to food that his lover cooked.  Even if it wasn’t that good, he wasn’t going to criticize him.  After all, he’d made the effort of making him something.

                                                                    

"Of course, darling."

He smiled, humming as he prepared the tea. Ah, he was in such a good mood, and as he waited for the tea to brew, he walked over and made himself comfortable in Yao’s lap, smiling. “Mm..happy birthday~” he cooed, leaning up to press a tiny kiss to his lips.

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                Oh, you made something?  That sounds nice, love.  What did you make? 

               He blinked when he looked at the cake and grinned slightly, looking it over.  He was…  Well, impressed.  He’d never heard of Conall baking before, and though he knew his cooking skills left much to be desired, he didn’t want to disappoint him by not trying it.  So he’d do that; just to humor him and see how things went.  In the meantime, he leaned over to give him a kiss on the forehead in gratitude.   Oh, how sweet of you!  Yes, I love all my gifts, but the ones you make are obviously the best of all~ 

                                                                    

"Good! I’m glad you like them..it took me a while to find a necklace like that, but it was worth the search." He smiled, leaning up to press a tiny kiss to his lips. "I’m..going to change. Being covered in flour isn’t as fun as it seems." He laughed a little and blew him a kiss before going off to change, coming back a few moments later and stretching his arms above his head. "Do you want any tea, darling?"

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               Oh, he woke up thinking he was going to have a day of people teasing him about how old he was, but when he saw his gifts and opened them, he couldn’t help but grin like a five-year-old on Christmas. What a beautiful necklace this was; and the panda hat was so damn adorable he couldn’t help but squeal a little bit at it.  After he’d taken a quick shower, he skipped downstairs and wrapped his arms around Conall from behind, humming as he pressed a kiss to the top of his head.  He was still wearing the hat, too.   You’re so silly, love.  You don’t have to get me another gift~ 

                                                                    

Conall squeaked a little and laughed as he was hugged from behind. At the moment, he had flour all over him (and the counter), and was trying to clean up a little bit. “Well, I didn’t get it for you. I made it.” He smiled sheepishly, turning his head to kiss his cheek. “Did you like your other gifts?” he asked, gently wiggling out of his grasp to walk over to the other end of the counter. “..I made you a cake! Chocolate.” he said with a slight grin. “I hope you like it..I’ve never really baked before.”

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               Oh, that’s right.  It is his birthday today, isn’t it?  Not that anyone remembered, of course.

                                                                    

Shh, Yao. Your boyfriend remembered, and if you look on the bedside table, there’s a red gift box sitting there. Inside said box is a necklace wrapped up delicately and a hat sitting next to it. There’s a note as well that says ‘Happy birthday, love! I hope you like what I got you—you can find me in the kitchen with your third gift <3’

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Lust hid his face in his lover’s neck and smiled to himself a little bit.  He still really didn’t think he was perfect for him anymore, but that was his own problem, and they had discussed this many times already.  So he kept his mouth shut, simply tracing his index finger down the other’s chest along the line of thin muscles there.  He wondered how long it would take him to get used to this body, how long it would be before he started really being Greed again; because he’d been quite powerful before he’d given up his vessel, and seeing as Lust had never really had another one, he didn’t know the difference.  

"Know what was a little nice about heaven, though?  I’ve never seen the stars so up close before.  They’re very…  Pretty.  I’ll give Heaven that.  When I was left alone…  Well, I liked to look up at the sky."

He let out a tiny breath and gently ran his fingers up and down his spine as they snuggled together. This wasn’t a discussion really worth having yet again. Lust had what he thought, and Greed had what he thought, and that was that. So he just snuggled against him, tangling their legs together and enjoying the attention Lust was giving him. This was nice, and it helped him accept his new vessel a little more. It was still too skinny and too out of shape for his liking, but he’d fix that soon enough. At Lust’s words, he blinked and tilted his head. “Ah..really? Out of all of my years of living, I’ve only ever sat and looked at the stars a handful of times. They are beautiful..at least, from what I can remember.”

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