Calm before the storm

[livingherdream.livejournal.com]

[After talking with jailbait_guilt, Big Boss had finally succeeded in finding the weaknesses of the Metal Gear model... and ways of strengthening them. As a reward, he had taken it on himself to invite the younger man to dinner in one of the Asian restaurants in the Nexus. After all, he was a man of class and knew that his plans were going to be realized soon enough. He might not have the chance to enjoy a dinner like this for a very long time.]

[Arm in arm, Big Boss lead Hal into the restaurant with a casual stride, leisurely urging him to take a seat. Inside, the restaurant was dark and luxeriously decorated. He wanted the best for his engineer. After all, without his help, Metal Gear would still have flaws, and his dreams might not have blossomed in such a positive way without the budding doctor on his side.]

What about yourself? What is your favorite dish?


_{((ooc: For jailbait_guilt but feel free to stop by for a meal.))}

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[livingherdream.livejournal.com]

Alright.

[He smiled slowly, enjoying the way Hal's face flushed to his touch. He coaxes his fingers through his hair.]

Perhaps try a dessert before I return you to your sister.

[He grabs a bowl of green tea ice cream and hands it to Hal.]

[jailbait-guilt.livejournal.com]

[Hal seems to relax a bit under Big Boss's caress. He breathes, and takes the ice cream bowl.] Thanks you.

[He tries a spoonful of the dessert, and... Looks like he has a new favorite.] W-what flavor is this?

[livingherdream.livejournal.com]

Green tea. It's sweetened because of the sugar and milk, but I should hope it's to your liking.

[Big Boss watched on with a pleasent look on his face. He smiled as he watched Hal eating his ice cream.]

[jailbait-guilt.livejournal.com]

I-it's good. [He smiles.] I really, really like it.

[A bit hesitantly, he offers you a spoonful from his bowl. Hal doesn't think of it as a strange gesture. He just wants to share.]

[livingherdream.livejournal.com]

[The gesture is graciously accepted. John parts his lips and mouths along the ice cream to collect it into his mouth. He grinned.]

Mmmh. Tasty.