Hmm.. I guess it is hard to maintain a decent conversation with someone you have little to no knowledge about.
He taps his chin, trying to think of how one could converse with no actual topic.
@chu wanning. I do like strawb-
He gasps, barely finishing his statement as he thinks of what he believes is a brilliant idea.
Should we buy two of each kind?
He asked, a smile growing bigger on his lips. Jumin was thrilled to sample different types of the said treats.
That's good then.... I also... don't want to burn down a kitchen... again..
He blinks, the last word being in a whisper. Jumin stared off into a corner, recalling the time he wrecked his kitchen from trying to cook. This also led him to think of the cars he destroyed while driving. Making him shudder slightly as he shakes his head and returns his gaze at wanning.
I sure do hope they don't run out.
His face reddened as wanning moved to bury his face on his neck.
Hm? What...what is it?
He asked softly, his hands trembling as he wraps them around wanning in a hug.
@han jumin. [h] mh. most people seem to enjoy the strawberry and grape kinds... and by my sect, there's a place in the village that sells tanghulu.. but i hear too that you can make it too if we are unable to make it.
he smiles, faint at the thoughts. allbeit, knowing that he was not particularly well-versed in the kitchen on the exception of a few wontons. as a result, wanning made a small face.
we'll... just have to find both ourselves, i fear. i... i do not want to burn down a kitchen.
he admits, laughing softly before he shakes his head and moved to bury his face into the crook of jumin's neck. hiding the flush to his cheeks with a little noise, his eyes downcasted
jumin... i...
he eventually stops, in a breath before he simply hugs jumin tighter gainst him.
@chu wanning. They come in different kinds? That seems nice. I'd like to try them too. Although, I don't know anywhere that sells them, do you?
He blinks, trying his best to think of whether he has seen or knew at least one place that sells the food. Tanghulu.. tanghulu.. He had never heard of it before, but he thinks it's pretty interesting. Jumin gasps softly, his pupils grew larger as he thought of an idea.
If we can't find it anywhere.. We can make it on our own.. But.. I don't exactly know how..
His shoulders slowly slump after realizing another problem.
A golden disk? Peculiar.. but also interesting. I'm a bit ashamed of not knowing these types of foods. Regardless, I don't mind trying something new with you.
Jumin couldn't control his smile from widdening even more. It was hard for him to control the feelings he have for wanning. A small mistake from his actions and he'll explode from all the emotions inside of him.
That's... I'd love that..
@han jumin. [h] his eyes widen, surprise evident in his appearance before he clears his throat. having honestly expected for jumin to turn down his idea of tanghulu as a snack considering it was a treat often reserved for children. to say his head warmed that jumin was willing to go out and eat tanghulu with him was... well, it made wanning's heart flutter.
i want the one with the hawthorne apples... but strawberries will work just as fine too. as for the uh.. street food, it looked like fun. it was a... hm- like a golden disc? but it had designs of a heart, star, and even a smiling face. maybe, if i see again, i'll point it out for you, jumin.
he mutters, head tilted to the side in concentration before his eyes trail back up to stare at jumin. head leaning into jumin's touch before he gasps at the touch of jumin's lips against his own. heart racing before his arms found themselves wrapping around jumin's shoulders to pull him in closer. eyes falling shut as wanning's lips melded with jumin's own.
and i- i will look only at you too, jumin.