[Kuramochi shouldn't have to be be so awkward since he's really not that busy at all. Ryousuke casually puts his book to the side - he'd gone and raided the local library - to gaze up at his fielding partner.]
Kuramochi. Is this about that mysterious basket of baked goods?
[What looks like a cake hiding behind his back definitely doesn't go unnoticed by Ryo, but he asks anyway. His slanted little eyes miss nothing.]
[it's always going to be so awkward for kuramochi when his senpai's now his dad]
Ah yeah, did you get them too, Ryo-san? [for some reason he was worried it was just himself that got the sweets. he feels kind of silly that he was acting so weird and shows the sweets he has to the Kominato older brother.]
I got this. It's called "mini tiramisu" or something.
[It's fortunate Ryousuke couldn't care about whatever labels the landlord wanted to impose upon them. As far as he was concerned, Haruichi would always be his brother, and Kuramochi was his shortstop. Nothing had really changed between them. This one-sided awkwardness is all in Kuramochi's head.
That didn't mean he wasn't going to tease his new sons and spouse, though.]
Mm, I have 'mini muffin pops', whatever that means. [He gets up to wander over to the pantry where he's gone and left them, and holds up his basket.] Want to trade?
You can take two or ten or more. They're small, but there's no end to them.
[This isn't even a joke. He can't reach the bottom of the basket. He slides a couple of mini muffins across the kitchen counter to Kuramochi, but his basket doesn't feel any lighter.]
[he shows his basket. As the name sounds they look smaller than regular tiramisu but they're probably just as strong on taste as a regular one let's not ask how it's able to stay fresh and not melt while being in the bastket...]
Do you really think it'll bring good luck? Sharing these. [That's what the label said, and he doesn't doubt the ability of this place to deliver... something.]
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Uh... Ryo-san, did you ever like sweets?
[ there's a mini tiramisu peeking out from behind him ]
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Kuramochi. Is this about that mysterious basket of baked goods?
[What looks like a cake hiding behind his back definitely doesn't go unnoticed by Ryo, but he asks anyway. His slanted little eyes miss nothing.]
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Ah yeah, did you get them too, Ryo-san? [for some reason he was worried it was just himself that got the sweets. he feels kind of silly that he was acting so weird and shows the sweets he has to the Kominato older brother.]
I got this. It's called "mini tiramisu" or something.
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That didn't mean he wasn't going to tease his new sons and spouse, though.]
Mm, I have 'mini muffin pops', whatever that means. [He gets up to wander over to the pantry where he's gone and left them, and holds up his basket.] Want to trade?
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[Because they're from Ryo-san, after all! Youichi gives a laugh.]
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[This isn't even a joke. He can't reach the bottom of the basket. He slides a couple of mini muffins across the kitchen counter to Kuramochi, but his basket doesn't feel any lighter.]
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Maybe five? [Please? He's not sure if he's confident enough to keep his figure if he ate that many sweets...]
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These sweets will be the end of them.]
You had something for me too?
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[he shows his basket. As the name sounds they look smaller than regular tiramisu but they're probably just as strong on taste as a regular one
let's not ask how it's able to stay fresh and not melt while being in the bastket...]Re: action 9/14, cakes
[He leans against the kitchen countertop.]
Do you really think it'll bring good luck? Sharing these. [That's what the label said, and he doesn't doubt the ability of this place to deliver... something.]