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Post by Michael Wang on May 20, 2011 0:07:29 GMT
Micheal nodded and quickly went to shove down as much as his mouth could hold. He loved his brother's cooking and prayed there would never be an end to the dishes and platers he was able to conjour for Michael to try.
With a quick splash of smoothie he went to eat again, "'s gud." He managed to spit out before going to take on another mouthful.
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Post by Yao Wang on May 21, 2011 22:56:05 GMT
"I'm glad you like it but don't eat so fast!" He frowns, aniki mode engaged, "You could choke and worry me even more...!"
He slowly starts on his food, pleased with how he cooked it. It didn't taste over salted or anything. it was just right.
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Post by Michael Wang on May 22, 2011 12:53:15 GMT
For once he obied his older brother's commands. He was right, after all; food did taste better in slow quantities. Going to swallow the much of it, he looked down at his plate and sighed.
Michael looked to Yao with big eyes, "Y-you have more, right?"
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Post by Yao Wang on May 23, 2011 7:13:10 GMT
Yao pouts, Shang must like his food better then him. Then again, he was still growing. Yeah, lets blame that.
"Yeah yeah, just wait a moment," He said, taking Shang's plate and fills up from the wok. "Make sure you /slow/ down okay?"
Putting his plate back down, Yao goes to sit again, taking a sip from his smoothie before continuing to eat.
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Post by Michael Wang on May 23, 2011 19:49:07 GMT
Michael took it with a smile, quickly stealing a kiss from his older brother (on the forehead; thank you, awkwardly sized height) before going to take another bite.
"Thank you." He said, smiling. "A lot."
Michael loved his brother - very much appreciated him. He didn't remember much of his childhood, so his Aniki had an overall advantage.
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Post by Yao Wang on May 25, 2011 9:23:47 GMT
Yao blinks, lightly touching the his forehead where Shang kissed him and smiled at his thanks. He then ruffles Shang's hair, "It's not a problem, just remember you have to listen to me sometimes,"
He goes back to sit down, since he was shorter then his charge. Yao remembered how they had met like it was yesterday. Shang was younger back then and frankly, their first meeting did not go so well. The boy ignored him every time Yao tried to talk. Despite all his attempts, he couldn't give up. There was a nagging feeling that told him that he /needed/ to befriend Shang. Luckily for him, Yao finally did and here they were today.
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Post by Michael Wang on May 25, 2011 20:53:40 GMT
Michael looked up to his older brother, wondering what he was thinking of, "So...you are getting married?"
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Post by Yao Wang on May 25, 2011 21:39:57 GMT
The word married broke him away from his thoughts. "M-married?! What are you talking about?! I don't even have a fiance or am I looking for one!" >^<
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Post by Michael Wang on May 25, 2011 21:44:50 GMT
"Sure, sure." He waved it off, slightly amused. "I'll let you keep saying that."
With a small smile, Michael flicked a small piece of rice from his plate at his brother. A challenging smirk followed.
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Post by Yao Wang on May 25, 2011 22:14:07 GMT
He lightly glared at him, flustered, "I really don't!" And then he was attacked by rice. Usually Yao would frown disapprovingly at Shang's actions but today he didn't give a damn. There was a challenge and there was no way he could say no. At least not this time so he flicked back a few rice pieces himself.
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Post by Michael Wang on May 25, 2011 22:43:51 GMT
He tilted his side-spoon a little, heaving forward a release of excess sauce as he straighted up.
"How unmannered of you, Aniki. Throwing food at the table. What a shame." Michael shook his head teasingly, slipping a second round of rice and beans into his launcher.
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Post by Yao Wang on May 25, 2011 23:30:54 GMT
"I can say the same to you, seeing as you were the one who started this." He nods, talking in the same tone, grabbing a spoon and gets ready for the food fight.
"I have to show you what it means to lose Shang. I refuse to lose."
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Post by Michael Wang on May 25, 2011 23:49:18 GMT
With that, Michael ducked under the table, going to grab his brother's legs, allowing Michael to pull him under the table.
"Lose? I'm afraid I've never heard of such a thing. Or rather, have had little experience in the matter. What about you?"
He smirked, kicking the chair out of his way before going to get on top of his Aniki, pinning him down by the wrists. "Well?"
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Post by Yao Wang on May 26, 2011 0:48:48 GMT
At first Yao was confused why did Shang....-- "....A-aiyah!" He squeaked out as Shang dragged him under the table. If that wasn't embarrassing enough, he also pinned him down where he couldn't move. Curse his short stature that made him petite for a man.
"What can I say? You win some you lose some." He said, slightly red. It was suppose to be a food fight, not...whatever this was.
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Post by Michael Wang on May 26, 2011 0:52:05 GMT
"Well, you do." He said with a yawn, letting his brother go.
Michael didn't stand up, though, to let go of Yao. Instead, he laid down on top of him as a lazy cat would its' owner. "Good-night, Aniki"
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Post by Yao Wang on May 26, 2011 0:57:22 GMT
Yao flails, trying to move away. "H-hey, go sleep in your own bed! You're heavy. And we're still under the table!"
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Post by Michael Wang on May 26, 2011 1:00:15 GMT
"Too lazy..." He mumbled, nuzzling up to his brother as he did as a kid, "...and you're warm."
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Post by Yao Wang on May 26, 2011 1:04:17 GMT
Yao sighs, trying to get himself to relax. Once Shang gets like this, then they really are going to sleep under this table tonight. "Your covers are warm too," He pokes his tummy.
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Post by Michael Wang on May 26, 2011 1:07:03 GMT
"No...they're cold..."
Michael hated sleeping alone. His brother had slept with him when he was younger since he had developed a fear of nightly isolation after leaving the cooped up orphanage sleeping quarters. He never really had understood why he hadn't been allowed to sleep with his brother any longer.
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Post by Yao Wang on May 26, 2011 7:20:42 GMT
Yao blinks, having a feeling that he should comply with Shang's wishes, at least for tonight. It was rare that he would act like this at times so Yao needed to compromise. It was for Shang's sake after all.
"Then let's at least sleep on a bed tonight, mine to be precise. Deal?"
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