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Dante didn’t get to play hero often, he was usually the one responsible for other people’s despair. It felt good to help for once but he was too used to being on his own to be a good host. His eyes were on his phone while the other spoke and he glanced at him for a moment before they went back to the screen. “Mhm,” he murmured absentmindedly “The next tournment doesn’t happen until tonight so no games until then.” He put his phone aside and finally turned his attention to the other male. “I didn’t know you could cook, though. Do you promise not to set the place on fire? I don’t think my roommate would like that very much.” He said as he stroked the back of the other’s neck. “I like spaghetti and meatballs. My mom used to make it a lot.”
“Tournament, hmm that means I have to make dessert and easy snacks for you too while you play. Now I just gotta think of something you’d like,” Jamie said tapping his chin in thought. maybe being locked out of his home wouldn’t be so bad if it meant he’d get to spend time with the other man, dante had this air about him that drew jamie in. he didn’t know why, but lately he’d been thinking about dante a lot more in his alone time, wondering what he was doing, probably playing video games. “i cook for myself every day. hmm, no promises, but i’ll make sure to not make a mess of anything. cooking is one of the only things i can do right.” he said. “spaghetti and meatballs, got it.” jamie mused before he pressed his lips on dante’s cheek. “hmm, my aim’s been off recently.”










