Aoba loaded the second bowl and grabbed a spoon before glancing back and following Declan to the couch. Not even a kitchen or dining table, huh…well, not that Aoba hadn’t noticed it already, but going to sit at the couch and its little coffee table really drove it home.
He murmured a little itadakimasu before starting into it himself, and…hmm. Well it definitely wasn’t Granny’s but it wasn’t…bad per se. Maybe a bit too sweet, but….
Declan may not have been embellishing from his own point of view, but Aoba still startled and automatically assumed that the Guardian was. The best thing he’d ever tasted? No way!
“You’re exaggerating!” he blurted with an embarrassed laugh, blushing at the perceived hyperbole…but happy despite himself. Declan was so straightforward that Aoba didn’t think he was lying, even if he was going a little overboard. “But I’m glad you like it. It’s the least I can do after all your help today.”
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He murmured a little itadakimasu before starting into it himself, and…hmm. Well it definitely wasn’t Granny’s but it wasn’t…bad per se. Maybe a bit too sweet, but….
Declan may not have been embellishing from his own point of view, but Aoba still startled and automatically assumed that the Guardian was. The best thing he’d ever tasted? No way!
“You’re exaggerating!” he blurted with an embarrassed laugh, blushing at the perceived hyperbole…but happy despite himself. Declan was so straightforward that Aoba didn’t think he was lying, even if he was going a little overboard. “But I’m glad you like it. It’s the least I can do after all your help today.”