he’s getting used to the crowded space in his dining area. the life filled in his apartment. keith didn’t think it possible, is still doubting, but looking around the table of five women, he feels --- if not peaceful, something edging on it. something he wouldn’t mind more of.
if nothing else, having actual home cooked meals is a welcome change.
❛ this is really good, ❜ keith says through a mouthful, pointing to his bowl with his chopsticks, eyes big with gratitude on yerin.
❛ oh indeed ~ ❜ yuuko purrs from the other head of the table, raising a small toast to yerin with her shot glass. ❛ you get better & better every day. ❜
❛ sauce could be stronger, ❜ quips tomie, on his left. she's never satisfied with yerin’s meals.
a meow pulls his attention to the box set near their table & the tabby sitting within. cheeks puffed, he stares. ❛ ... have ... uh. ❜ swallow. ❛ --- are we keeping it ? have you decided on a name ? ❜
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