Happy vashwood valentine's for my dear moots 🤲🏼💛🤎
Wolfu can't take his eyes off his blondie 👀
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Happy vashwood valentine's for my dear moots 🤲🏼💛🤎
Wolfu can't take his eyes off his blondie 👀
Alright, someone requested bite on the thigh… but woowoo is not the one biting this time 🫡
Enjoy the snack 🤲🏼❤️🔥
Vash was silently stirring the morning soup with the spoon in the bowl. A very too much deep in his thoughts, but after a few moments he took a little sip.
—Are you stealing food from a convalescent person?— Wolfwood’s gaze lingered on every gesture from the blond.
—Haha, just making sure it’s not too hot— He smiled softly.
—You know… this wasn’t necessary, spikey— Said with a regretful tone.
—Wolfwood… Let me help you for once, it’s the least I can do for you— Replied with a slight sigh.
—No, I mean… you guys shouldn’t be wasting water in this.
—...You’re a bad patient, you know?— The blond teased.
—Look who’s talking.
—It’s never a waste if it means you’re here— Insisted bluntly, but with caring in his voice, and another silence floated between their eyes meeting. —Okay, eat now, we’ll discuss later— Vash pushed while bringing the bowl closer to Nicholas.
—...yeah I have a thing or two to say—. Mumbled while making himself comfortable to eat