EXO, Kris/Lay
Title: too random
Author/Artist: tyreling
Fandom: EXO
Focus: Kris/Lay
Theme: #11 Five public places, carnival
Rating: overall PG
Yixing’s definition of making up to Kris was completely different from what he had expected. Any apologetic person would do something like buy Kris a new shirt or take his ruined clothes to the laundry service.
Instead, Yixing brought him to some carnival and ushered him into the cooking area. Why a cooking panel? Kris couldn’t cook anything other than noodles. He lived off on take out and sandwiches anyway.
“I’ve to fill in for a friend.” Yixing said in a tone as if that would explain everything. He slipped on a green apron over his clothes and surveyed the ingredients displayed over one long table with ease.
“What am I doing here?” Kris scratched below his elbow and the smoothed his palm across his jeans. His glance skittered to the other people nearby as they rushed between the boiling pots and the cutting board.
“It’s almost Winter Solstice soon.”
“Yeah?” Kris prompted.
Yixing beamed. “I’m making tāngyuán.”
Hearing the familiar words in a language Kris thought he would never hear again, he almost smiled. A faint twitch of lips. Home, Kris realized it’s been three years since he had left his parental house.
“Put this on.”
A pink thing met his face before he could say anything else.
TheNekoTalks:
... Kris doesn't sound as flaily or faily as I wanted him to. Duizhang why why why?
Winter Solstice thing.
.:Nekocin:.
Author/Artist: tyreling
Fandom: EXO
Focus: Kris/Lay
Theme: #11 Five public places, carnival
Rating: overall PG
Yixing’s definition of making up to Kris was completely different from what he had expected. Any apologetic person would do something like buy Kris a new shirt or take his ruined clothes to the laundry service.
Instead, Yixing brought him to some carnival and ushered him into the cooking area. Why a cooking panel? Kris couldn’t cook anything other than noodles. He lived off on take out and sandwiches anyway.
“I’ve to fill in for a friend.” Yixing said in a tone as if that would explain everything. He slipped on a green apron over his clothes and surveyed the ingredients displayed over one long table with ease.
“What am I doing here?” Kris scratched below his elbow and the smoothed his palm across his jeans. His glance skittered to the other people nearby as they rushed between the boiling pots and the cutting board.
“It’s almost Winter Solstice soon.”
“Yeah?” Kris prompted.
Yixing beamed. “I’m making tāngyuán.”
Hearing the familiar words in a language Kris thought he would never hear again, he almost smiled. A faint twitch of lips. Home, Kris realized it’s been three years since he had left his parental house.
“Put this on.”
A pink thing met his face before he could say anything else.
TheNekoTalks:
... Kris doesn't sound as flaily or faily as I wanted him to. Duizhang why why why?
Winter Solstice thing.
.:Nekocin:.