Category Linkin Park
Tiramisu
Brad sits on the couch and smiles to himself, opening the small tub he just bought. He grabs the fork resting on his knee, nearly clinging to the tub in his other hand. He moves the fork at starts at the edge, scooping out the smallest bite possible and brings it to his lips. Taking a small breath, he puts the fork into his mouth and moans once it hits his tongue, sinking into the couch.
"Oh my god.." he mumbles to himself, and hurriedly gets another small bite ready. Putting it into his mouth, his eyes close shut and his smile grows. "Oh my god.."
When he opens his eyes, Rob's standing in front of him. Brad blinks a few times, watching as Rob flops down beside him.
"What you got there?" Rob asks, and Brad narrows his eyes to him. He debates growling and making a big show of what he is holding is his alone, instead he just tightens his grip on the dessert.
"Tiramisu." He mutters and gets himself another bite, not letting Rob ruin this for him. It's what he's been craving all day, and he'll be damned if he won't eat every last bite of it.
"In a tub? That can't be good." Brad's eyes narrow even more to Rob, holding the tub to his chest now. He takes another bite, and turns his attention anywhere else in the room.
"It's heavenly if you must know." Brad says once he swallows, and that seems to be the end of the conversation. Brad digs his fork back into the tub, taking a somewhat bigger bite this time. His smile is back on his face, and he wiggles some deeper into the couch. One bite, then another bite, and then one more bite later Brad realizes eyes are on him. And have been this whole time. Looking over to Rob, he sees that Rob is staring at him.
Brad's tempted to ask just what it is Rob is staring at, but he already knows. He brings the fork to his lips and licks it clean. Rob still watches, and Brad sighs and gets himself another bite. He looks to the bite on his fork before bringing it to his lips. He's about to eat it, and feel even more content but damn those big, brown eyes.
"Wanna a bite?" Brad barely manages to get out, and his heart stops when Rob nods his head eagerly. It takes him a moment before he's able to pull the fork from his lips and even longer to actually hold to the fork out where it's in Rob's reach. Rob scoots himself closer to Brad and takes the fork from him. To Brad's horror, Rob shoves the bite into his mouth, chews and swallows.
"Not bad." He says and smiles wide to Brad. Brad's mouth hangs open, watching as Rob settles beside him. He sits straight up and turns to look directly at Rob.
"Not bad? Not bad? You didn't even savor it. You just ate it like it was some burger or doughnut. You didn't even savor it." Brad says and shakes his head, utterly disgusted with the man beside him. Eating a fine dessert like a pig eating some slop. He gets another bite and holds the fork out to Rob, pulling it back before Rob can take it. Rob just stares at Brad still, hand poised to take the fork. "Savor it."
Rob can only nod, taking the fork before Brad has a chance to pull it from him again and go on about savoring it. He decides it's best to just go about eating like he watched Brad do, placing the bite into his mouth and pausing for a moment. He raises an eyebrow, chewing slowly a few times, and finally swallowing.
"Oh my god..." Rob mumbles softly, and sinks back into the couch further. Brad lets out the breath he didn't know he had been holding, smiling as he takes the fork from Rob.
"I know." Brad says softly, settling himself back into the couch. He gets himself another bite, giving Rob a quick glance. "Want another bite?"
"Hell yes."

