Courferre. Dinner disaster
"It's okay, we can fix this" Courfeyrac ran a hand through his mess of curls, trying to think of a way to air out the apartment before the smoke alarms started going off.Combeferre just laughed, thoroughly amused by his boyfriend's attempt to cook them a romantic meal."Stop laughing! Why are you laughing? I was trying to do something nice and I just..I-I burned everything" Courfeyrac was distressed though he smiled, unable to resist the other's grin. Combeferre looked past him to the black lump sitting on the stove. "What exactly were you trying to make?"Courfeyrac, blushing, explained "That...it was supposed to be chicken, but it um...caught on fire"Another burst of laughter, this time joined by Courfeyrac "Chinese then?""Yeah, I'll order"












