[ kouhei's probably gotten the same old looks from unsuspecting people a thousand times over, so sena's not going to react the same way for his sake. he's not here for a pity date or whatever, the guy deserves more than that. rather, he's here to bake, and he slips into the kitchen so that he won't have to speak too loudly to him. ]
So you didn't grow up here? [ just normal small talk. ]
[Believe him, it's hardly the first time Kouhei has had to go through this same song and dance, but it's also incredibly refreshing to not see that look of pity he's gotten so used to over the years.]
I'm a transfer student. I'm studying abroad through Rec U, so I've been here for around three years now. Up until then, I'd never left Japan. How about you, Sena?
[Quirking a small smile, he holds out a spare apron.]
Here. It's not very fashionable, but I'm sure it'll suit you anyway.
[ hm, no skin off his nose, he'll take the apron and put it on before taking a couple of bobby pins from his pocket to clip back his bangs. ]
Transferred here from Japan when I was around fourteen? My mother's already taught me English when I was still in Japan just in case something like this ever happened.
[Kouhei's hair isn't quite long enough to get in his eyes like Sena's, but he puts his apron on anyway, nodding at the explanation and gesturing for Sena to follow him to the kitchen counter as he speaks.]
You've been here for a while, then. I started learning English when I was really young too, so it came in handy.
[Just as promised, all of the ingredients they'll need are either set out neatly on the counter or in the refrigerator.]
They're all here. Have you ever made a roll cake before?
Crepe cakes take a lot of time and hard work. I haven't made one myself, but that's something to brag about.
[Plugging in the mixer and taking the first bowl, he turns back to Sena.]
Could you get the eggs? The first step is to separate the whites. And it's actually my Mom's recipe. She's a culinary artist, so I grew up cooking with her.
[ he does a good job at it, cracking them open and separating them with ease, as if he can do this with his eyes closed. ]
But mm, aside from taste-testing them to see if they taste good enough, I haven't actually eaten a whole slice of by myself. I've been eating too much these days and I'd just tire myself out if I keep going to the gym every time I feel bloated. [ sigh. just modeling things. ] At least you know how to cook by yourself though. Which should be a given if you're living on your own.
Not even one slice? I can't believe you're letting me make this for you when your diet is so strict. But I should have guessed.
[Sena's definitely good at this, which Kouhei is thankful for. He's had more than one person in this kitchen who he had to make sure didn't accidentally burn the whole place down. Once the eggs are separated, he takes the bowl of the whites and brings it over to the mixer. Way better than beating them by hand.]
Yeah, I've gotten into cooking more since I transferred here. It's hard to cook for just myself, so I like to make food for others when I can. Whether it's having someone over or just bringing them leftovers or a lunchbox sometime, it's pretty fulfilling.
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[ kouhei's probably gotten the same old looks from unsuspecting people a thousand times over, so sena's not going to react the same way for his sake. he's not here for a pity date or whatever, the guy deserves more than that. rather, he's here to bake, and he slips into the kitchen so that he won't have to speak too loudly to him. ]
So you didn't grow up here? [ just normal small talk. ]
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I'm a transfer student. I'm studying abroad through Rec U, so I've been here for around three years now. Up until then, I'd never left Japan. How about you, Sena?
[Quirking a small smile, he holds out a spare apron.]
Here. It's not very fashionable, but I'm sure it'll suit you anyway.
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Transferred here from Japan when I was around fourteen? My mother's already taught me English when I was still in Japan just in case something like this ever happened.
[ because they're workaholics, see ]
Anyway, where are the ingredients?
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[Kouhei's hair isn't quite long enough to get in his eyes like Sena's, but he puts his apron on anyway, nodding at the explanation and gesturing for Sena to follow him to the kitchen counter as he speaks.]
You've been here for a while, then. I started learning English when I was really young too, so it came in handy.
[Just as promised, all of the ingredients they'll need are either set out neatly on the counter or in the refrigerator.]
They're all here. Have you ever made a roll cake before?
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[ he's really eager to start though, scanning whatever's needed in the refrigerator. ]
Is it your own personal recipe or did you just look one up on the internet?
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[Plugging in the mixer and taking the first bowl, he turns back to Sena.]
Could you get the eggs? The first step is to separate the whites. And it's actually my Mom's recipe. She's a culinary artist, so I grew up cooking with her.
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[ he does a good job at it, cracking them open and separating them with ease, as if he can do this with his eyes closed. ]
But mm, aside from taste-testing them to see if they taste good enough, I haven't actually eaten a whole slice of by myself. I've been eating too much these days and I'd just tire myself out if I keep going to the gym every time I feel bloated. [ sigh. just modeling things. ] At least you know how to cook by yourself though. Which should be a given if you're living on your own.
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[Sena's definitely good at this, which Kouhei is thankful for. He's had more than one person in this kitchen who he had to make sure didn't accidentally burn the whole place down. Once the eggs are separated, he takes the bowl of the whites and brings it over to the mixer. Way better than beating them by hand.]
Yeah, I've gotten into cooking more since I transferred here. It's hard to cook for just myself, so I like to make food for others when I can. Whether it's having someone over or just bringing them leftovers or a lunchbox sometime, it's pretty fulfilling.