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scatterflower,
gingaprettyboyLocation: Chika's Apartment
Rating: PG-PG13
Time: December 24th, Evening
Description: Boyfriend-girlfriend christmas eve time.
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Since they weren't going out to dinner, it was probably a really good thing that Chika knew how to cook. )
Just the two of them.
For hours.
But the entire evening was something he was very much looking forward to, so he ignored his nerves and as soon as it could possible be called evening he was knocking at her door, with a tiny, wrapped box in one hand.
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She practically bounced over to the door, opening it quickly and smiling widely. "Merry Christmas Takuto-kun! Come in!"
And there she was, moving away so that he could come into her apartment. Her apartment. Alone. The two of them.
This was going to be great!
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"Merry Christmas, Chika!" He pulled her into a hug. "I brought you something. Well, something besides myself," he laughed, drawing back to show her the small present he had brought for her.
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"It smells like you're a good cook, Chika," he said cheerily, his smile now becoming permanently affixed to his face. She did have that effect on him.
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Not that Chika thought she was a bad cook, but well, it was the first time that Takuto would be eating food that she made after all. It was alright to worry.
Her box wasn't all that big either, but it was still a pretty decent size.
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He held up her present towards his, and then pressed his lips together and shrugged. He was really curious about what she had gotten him, and he couldn't wait to see the look on her face when she opened hers, but.... "Should we wait until after dinner to open them?"
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And he couldn't think of a reason not to, anyway.
"It looks delicious," he said, leaning back from her cheek, speaking mostly about the upcoming meal. It was still dawning on him that he was spending Christmas Eve with a girl.
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She had made the sauce plenty of times, and it had been years since she had needed her Mother's help to do it. Of course it would be delicious.
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And then the timer start going off, and Chika moved to turn off the timer from her microwave. "Well, looks like it's just going to be a few minutes," she said, moving to turn off the burners and grabbing the strainer so she could drain the pasta.
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