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▓▒░ ☀ Nagisa laughed happily and raised his head to meet Sousuke’s touch as he ruffled his hair. ❝I knew you cared!❞ he exclaimed as he fell onto the gifts of food his friend has so carelessly dumped onto his lap with great gusto. There was toffee coffered popcorn, chocolate biscuits, other biscuits, his favourite brand of baklava, and a pack of caramel pudding. Without further ado he tore open the pack of popcorn and stuffed a handful of it in his mouth. ❝Fank woo, Fou-tan!❞ he said around his bulging mouthful of delicious—not so nutritious—food.

Swallowing he paused the program and turned so that he was half hanging off the back of the sofa and gave Sousuke another eye blinding smile. ❝Sou-chan is always so nice to me. How was your day? Did you have to do a lot of work? Did you save anyone?❞ Nagisa asked completely in rapid fire mode now that his strength was restored—not that it ever left mind, he was just too busy feeling sorry for his empty belly. ❝I didn’t have much to do today at the store buuuuut Big Boomer let me cuddle with him! He was really good!”

Living with his high school friend was seriously one of the best things that had ever happened the blond. Sousuke was everything that he was not: organised, tidy, and a good cook. The amount of times the other had had to clean up his failed attempts at making some semblance of a meal. ❝Have I ever told you how much I love you, Sou-chan?❞ Nagisa said conversationally, winking as he vaulted over the sofa, ❝Oh, and can you make fried rice for dinner? Onegaaaaaaiiii~!❞

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Sousuke watched fondly for a moment as Nagisa practically tore open the bag he’d dropped in his lap, exclaiming happily when he found it was full of treats. He knew it probably wasn't the best idea to feed the other boy such sugary treats so late in the day but it was what Nagisa liked and a treat every once in a while wasn't necessarily a bad thing. He closed his eyes for a moment as he thought this. He was going soft. He was going entirely soft and it was this little blonde’s fault. Ludicrous.

Moving away from the sofa, Sousuke dropped his own bag down by the table and made his way into their little kitchen. Already Nagisa was in rapid fire question mode, asking him one hundred things at once and barely pausing to breathe before he started talking about his own day. Obviously now that his hunger was sated, his ridiculous energy had returned to him. Sousuke didn’t reply at first, taking his time opening the fridge and pouring himself a glass of milk. He could see Nagisa practically vibrating on the sofa from the corner of his eye and his lips twitched a little as he spoke.

“It was good. Busy as always. Lots of kids.” he shook his head, pausing to take a sip of his milk. “No, I didn’t have to save anyone, Nagisa. I usually don’t have to do anything at all.” He leaned back against the kitchen counter, watching as his friend practically vaulted the couch as he made his way over. This boy really did have too much energy. He was going to hurt himself one of these days. Taking another long sip of his milk, Sousuke set his glass down on the counter as Nagisa approached. “You’ve told me many times,” he said was a snort, flicking the blonde’s forehead. “Every day, in fact." It was true - Nagisa professed his love for him almost every day, usually after some food related gift. Honestly, Sousuke would be surprised if it didn't happen.

"Fried rice it is, then.” He said with a little smile. "But that means you can't eat everything I brought for you right now, or you won't have room for it. You'll make yourself sick again."

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Welcome back | Nagisa x Sousuke

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▓▒░ ☀ ❝Mmmmouu…❞ Coral eyes narrowed. Nagisa leaned in closer… only to find that there was nothing to eat in the fridge. There was half an apple, some juice, and milk. ❝Where did the pudding go? Did I eat it all…?❞ he muttered as he closed the fridge door only to open again a few seconds later, hoping delicious things would magically appear. No such luck. With a sigh he closed it again and decided that maybe the cupboards would yield some form of sustenance—preferably in the form of sweets or cookies—only reveal a great big load of nothing.

❝WHY IS THERE NO FOOOOODD???!!❞ he wailed, flinging himself dramatically onto the sofa. Grrggrllgl went his stomach. Nagisa eyed it with a sad look and patted it. ❝I know, I know…❞ Maybe watching some documentaries would make him forget his hunger until Sousuke got back. Hopefully with food. Actually he should text him just in case he didn’t bring anything back but his phone was in his room which was like ten whole metres away. Whatever. He could handle it; he was tough.

Soon enough Blue Planet flickered on the screen in front the small blond who promptly became engrossed with it. He loved the series and had probably watched it close to eight times give or take a few. The ocean was filled with so many fascinating things! Plus it looked so nice and made him want to run down to the beach and take a dip. About one and a half episodes in he heard the door handle rattle and open signalling his friend’s arrival home.

❝Okaeri, Sou-chaaaan~! I hope you had a good day now please feed me I’m starving and we have no food.❞

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It had been a long day. A long and tiring day at work and Sousuke was just about ready to go home and collapse in a heap on the couch. His shift at the pool had been longer than usual today, his day filled with a good deal more screaming kids than he was accustomed to dealing with. He rolled his shoulders as he finally left the sports complex, readjusting his hat on his head as he started off towards the apartment he shared with Nagisa.

Nagisa. Sousuke let out a barely audible sigh at the thought of his friend. No doubt the other man had noticed the lack of food in their apartment by now. He would be assaulted the moment he got home with requests for food and whining complaints about how hungry he was. When he’d only eaten a few hours previous. Really, it should be Sousuke complaining about his hunger - he hadn't eaten since he’d started his shift that morning.

You’d think that boy hadn't been fed in months. He thought with a little snort, readjusting his bag strap on his shoulder. He was surprised Nagisa hadn’t texted him yet. Usually when he got off work he was bombarded with texts asking when he would be back and inquiring about his day. It was cute, really. He pretended it annoyed him but he actually found it quite endearing. It was very Nagisa.

A half hour later, Sousuke was opening the door to his apartment, a shopping bag full of food held loosely in one hand as he toed off his shoes. As anticipated, Nagisa was draped across the couch watching a nature documentary of some kind and the first words out of his mouth had to do with food. He offered the man a rare smile, dropping the bag of food in his lap.