[On a perfectly normal evening, Junpei is doing the dishes. He insists on this, because Charles does all the cooking despite not getting to enjoy the food, therefore Junpei will do the dishes, no arguments. Not that he'll stop Charles from lingering and passing him plates and so on, which is usually how it goes, because why should they ever be in separate rooms for more than ten minutes at home? Silly.
So here he is, rinsing a pot. Odd as the shared dreams were a few weeks ago, they weren't that terrible? Things have been good for a while in Aldrip, and of course things are always good here in their ultra domestic household. Junpei's biggest stress in the past few weeks has been cleaning up sandwich messes at work, which is nice.
He rinses the pot and passes it to Charles, because of course Charles is right there, and he says,] Hey, can I ask you a personal thing? You don't have to answer.
[That's a given, of course, and they've been better at not not answering, but he still likes to say it.]
scoots in here
So here he is, rinsing a pot. Odd as the shared dreams were a few weeks ago, they weren't that terrible? Things have been good for a while in Aldrip, and of course things are always good here in their ultra domestic household. Junpei's biggest stress in the past few weeks has been cleaning up sandwich messes at work, which is nice.
He rinses the pot and passes it to Charles, because of course Charles is right there, and he says,] Hey, can I ask you a personal thing? You don't have to answer.
[That's a given, of course, and they've been better at not not answering, but he still likes to say it.]