[Rei can't help but giggle a little at his enthusiasm.]
Is this a race now?
[Not that he intends to move too fast with the ingredients (burning himself with boiling water would ruin the mood quite a bit), but he can kid. He carefully divides his attention between his cooking and watching his boyfriend clean, and he feels a weird yearning rise in his chest. Like Rin was thinking, this feels so domestic, and Rei is realizing he doesn't mind it in one bit.
He doesn't say anything more, instead content to just watch Rin and focus on cooking, a big, radiantly happy smile on his face. If he can ever be any happier than this moment, he might just die.]
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Is this a race now?
[Not that he intends to move too fast with the ingredients (burning himself with boiling water would ruin the mood quite a bit), but he can kid. He carefully divides his attention between his cooking and watching his boyfriend clean, and he feels a weird yearning rise in his chest. Like Rin was thinking, this feels so domestic, and Rei is realizing he doesn't mind it in one bit.
He doesn't say anything more, instead content to just watch Rin and focus on cooking, a big, radiantly happy smile on his face. If he can ever be any happier than this moment, he might just die.]