A flush crept over his cheeks as he watched her offer him some of her cooking. Red Velvet would make an excellent wife if she wasn’t an employee in his office- Dr. Biscuit was a man of professionalism and pride and no amount of day dreaming would change that.
He took the fork from her, completely missing her attempt to feed him, and tried the chicken. Huh- It was much better than anything he had managed to make in the last few years of his life. Mainly managing pasta and other quick and easy meals.
“This tastes amazing, Velvet. You must be an excellent cook.” He offered the compliment with her fork, and leaned back in his chair as he thought about foods he enjoyed.
“I don’t eat a whole lot of red meat- I tend to prefer roasted vegetables and chicken. I, uh, really love spicy foods.” Pho Ga, or chicken pho was his favourite meal. However, he doubted she had the time to make something like that.
Maybe he could take her to his favourite restaurant as a token of thanks? No- That would be too bold of him.
“Why thank you Doctor~” She did pout a little missed chance on feeding him but she must always remember to take things slowly with him. Baby steps velvet, baby steps.
“I’ll be sure to make a note of that” Velvet smiled and took the fork back, nudging and poking at her own food before taking a bite. “I have been cooking for years now, I’ll been perfecting it for when I have my own family.” Well, sometimes baby steps were boring and she really wanted to push his buttons today.
“Can’t you imagine, baking an apple pie while the kids run around.” Certainly she did think of Biscuit being the husband figure in her little family scenarios but she wouldn’t tell just yet. A little piece to keep him imagining.
“I’ve learned quite a lot from my best friend, she works at a cute little cafe. Have you ever baked before Doctor?” Velvet uncrossed her legs before crossing them again the other way, taking another bite of her lunch.
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