Playing Pretend -- Desmond x Raven

[kyaarisa]

"OR you can talk to your housekeeper about using spoiled ingredients to cook! Hopefully, your stomach is going to be okay in a couple of hours...." Raven walked over to him.

[Ephemerality]

"Spoiled? Whatever you say," Des sighed, frustration mounting, "It all tasted fine to me. I think you're the one that just doesn't have a fucking sense of taste."

[kyaarisa]

Raven growled, walking from the kitchen, "I have no sense of taste? We'll talk later when your stomach blows. At least I know HOW to cook!" He went back into the kitchen, intent on finding something not expired.

[Ephemerality]

"Then you're more than welcomed to cook your own food," Des snapped, throwing up his hands, "Damn, you're annoying!"

[kyaarisa]

"Thanks for the permission." Raven retorted. In less than ten minutes, he was taste testing his omelette, loving the aroma.

[Ephemerality]

Des gladly let the other do as he pleased, only making his way into the kitchen once he was done cooking. He glanced at the omelette with a contemptuous look before grabbing a fork, reaching out, and cutting off a piece for himself. He popped it into his mouth and chewed thoughtfully.

"It's alright," He stated, more to be spiteful than anything, "if you like tasteless food."

[kyaarisa]

The half Zercan's tail swished angrily and hissed, "You're such an ass."

[Ephemerality]

"Never claimed otherwise," He smirked, giving the other's ass a sudden little slap as he passed him on the way out of the kitchen, "Now hurry up if we're going to the beach. I don't want to wait around on you all day."

[kyaarisa]

Raven gasped at the hit, his own hands flying to his rear as another blush settled over his cheeks. Not saying another word, he slowly began eating.

[Ephemerality]

Des set about making his preparations for the day, packing up some things for the beach and calling his driver with his instructions. When he finally emerged again, he spoke to Raven without even looking at him. "The driver will be here in twenty minutes. Better be ready when he gets here, because I'm not waiting on you."

[kyaarisa]

Raven rolled his eyes and went to get ready. He was out in fifteen minutes with swim trunks and a form-fitting, t-shirt on. His thick, long hair was pulled back in a ponytail. Trodding over to the older male, he smiled up at him, "Ready~"