
From now on he must get used to the attitude of forcing Davin. Although no longer with a sharp mouth but often Rein is overwhelmed by his forcing attitude.
"Good, I know you're a wise man." Davin's satisfied.
Now he has completed his mission so he can get out and get back to playing with his son. However, he suddenly undoes his intentions after smelling the fragrance of Rein's cooking. This is a home-cooked meal, quite simple and not as luxurious as the one in the restaurant. But for Davin, a simple food made by Rein is much more tempting to his appetite than the fancy food in the restaurant.
In terms of taste and appearance, Rein's cooking is much better.
"Have you finished cooking?" Davin poked his head forward, looking towards the hot pot that was still emitting delicious smoke from the seed sauce inside.
Rein naturally did not notice how close Davin's face was to his side as he was busy putting various vegetables into teflon for him to stir-fry.
"In a moment, are you willing to taste-" Her hand suddenly froze when it realized what had just come out of her mouth.
Hurriedly he raised his head wanting to correct, "I mean-"
"I want to." Cut Davin while raising his head sideways, looking at Rein's surprised face.
They were so close, so close that Davin could count Rein's long, black eyelashes. He felt his warm breath, and if Davin wanted to, he could have touched the red rancid lips. However, he did not do that because both of his almond eyes were so fixated on staring at the two eyes of the Rein peach that God had created so beautifully. It was as if both of Rein's peach eyes were carefully and beautifully sculpted.
Honestly, Rein's two peaches are the reason why Davin fell in love with him first. Regardless of whether Rein has a genetic disorder or not, Davin never thought about it because ever since he fell in love with Rein, all of it wasn't important.
He, for the umpteenth time, fell captivated under the eyes of the peach. Eyes that always showed the sincerity of Rein's heart, eyes that would never lie to what Rein felt.
In these eyes everything can be clearly drawn.
Davin's fingers moved, he was eager to touch Rein's eyelashes like he used to. But..but can he do it?
"Mommy, Daddy! Tio lapal's." Tio's spoiled voice immediately shocked Davin and Rein.
They both realized, compact turned their faces with an awkward atmosphere that returned to fill.
"Tio's hungry, huh?" Rein shifted her awkward feelings by starting to notice Tio.
Talking with Tio's small mouth as if nothing had ever happened before.
"Yes, Mom. Tio lapal's." Said Tio while patting his big belly.
Rein touched the tip of Tio's nose briefly, "Wait a minute well, baby. Mommy's done with it."
Tio was not fussy, he nodded cutely before taking his steps out of the kitchen. Instead of returning to play, Tio instead lay himself on Davin's bed while holding up the toy airplane in his hand.
Hah, years of not meeting, Davin admitted that Rein is now very irritable.
"You.it's better to accompany Tio outside and don't bother me to cook!" Rein's sweat was stubborn but also looked adorable.
Rein is like a black hedgehog who will tighten his duration when approached.
"But I haven't tasted your cooking, haven't you offered me before?" Davin is back in his irritating casual mood for personal Rein.
Rein let out a long breath. He took a tablespoon and gave it to Davin.
"Now" he said with a heavy heart.
Davin glanced at the tablespoon in Rein's hand, "Where is the food I'm tasting? Why are you giving me a spoon instead of food?"
Rein rolled his eyes lazily.
"Which one do you want?"
Davin saw a delicious puff of smoke from the soup pot, "I want his soup."
Rein immediately took it a little and gave it to Davin - who had somehow stuck out his head to be fed.
"Davin, you..." Rein has trouble speaking.
Davin pretended not to understand,"Why?"
Rein relented,"Basic!"
Then he was forced to feed Davin. But again Davin tested his patience. Without blowing or making sure the food was cold first, Davin had already opened his mouth but was immediately stopped by Rein.
"Blow it up, Davin! It's still hot tofu!" Dumel Rein blew it a few times before giving it to Davin again.
But again, he was aware of what he had just done. It feels really disrespectful. So, Rein wanted to pull the spoon but it was too late because Davin had already eaten it.
Smiling obliquely,"Hem, this is much more delicious than I expected."
Rein's cheeks are hot. He turns around, ignores Davin and pretends to continue his cooking. He was on the run, hiding his red face from Davin.