"I do not!" Ventus whined. Realizing he was pouting again, he quickly tried to change his expression in an attempt to prove Vanitas wrong, only for his face to twist up and end with a deeper pout.
As Vanitas continued to make a mess, Ven tried to keep his own fingers clean as best he could. He reached for another small piece before going for one of the fruits.
"If you don't want it, give it back." Ven grumbled, but his words held no weight as he continued to share the treat.
"You don't even know how you look, so how do you know?" Vanitas couldn't help himself, watching his other sulking and pouting only brought him amusement - besides, it was better this way than how it once was between them, wasn't it?
The container was offered back to Ven, but Vanitas would sneak a few bits of fruit from the container before doing so.
"You can have the rest. Even the fruits are sweet, but at least they're more edible than your pile of sugar."














