[wei wuxian mulls over the question, as he munches on some more fries with the grace of a newborn gazelle. some bits fall out of his mouth, in fact. it's all very gross.]
I could cook-- [he starts, but the look on jiang cheng's face makes him swiftly decide against it.] Or we could eat out! I'll even pay for my own food this time, I swear!
[he pats his pockets, just to check if his wallet is there. thankfully, he hasn't lost it.]
You can even choose where we eat, if you want. I know you've been looking for an excuse to go to that new restaurant downtown, but you also hate talking to waitstaff every time. [it's not because jiang cheng is mean-spirited, of course; he just gets... impatient, sometimes. and his very intense face can give even the most seasoned waiter some hesitance. wei wuxian hums.] What are you in the mood for, Jiang Cheng?
[ He gives Wei Wuxian's shoulder a shove, munching down a few more fries before he goes on. He knows the dangers of asking Wei Wuxian to cook, but when he doesn't go overboard on the spice, his brother is actually a pretty good cook. He does want to check out that restaurant, but he's already in a bad mood and having to go out in public never helps that any.
Besides, if Wei Wuxian cooks they can hang out in the kitchen and goof off a bit just the two of them. It's been a while since they did that. ]
Just don't go crazy with the spice or I'm going to order pizza and make you eat the dinner you made by yourself.
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I could cook-- [he starts, but the look on jiang cheng's face makes him swiftly decide against it.] Or we could eat out! I'll even pay for my own food this time, I swear!
[he pats his pockets, just to check if his wallet is there. thankfully, he hasn't lost it.]
You can even choose where we eat, if you want. I know you've been looking for an excuse to go to that new restaurant downtown, but you also hate talking to waitstaff every time. [it's not because jiang cheng is mean-spirited, of course; he just gets... impatient, sometimes. and his very intense face can give even the most seasoned waiter some hesitance. wei wuxian hums.] What are you in the mood for, Jiang Cheng?
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[ He gives Wei Wuxian's shoulder a shove, munching down a few more fries before he goes on. He knows the dangers of asking Wei Wuxian to cook, but when he doesn't go overboard on the spice, his brother is actually a pretty good cook. He does want to check out that restaurant, but he's already in a bad mood and having to go out in public never helps that any.
Besides, if Wei Wuxian cooks they can hang out in the kitchen and goof off a bit just the two of them. It's been a while since they did that. ]
Just don't go crazy with the spice or I'm going to order pizza and make you eat the dinner you made by yourself.