#☾ : ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ 〔 ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴛᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴄʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʟᴇᴅ ᴀꜱᴛʀᴀʏ 〕 &; waves
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where: lunar cres, probably wave’s house tbh who: @thesbianwaves ( closed )
if there was one thing aaron couldn’t do, it was cook. actually, there was probably a small list complied somewhere of the things he actually couldn’t do, but man did he stink at cooking. after burning and ruining numerous pots and pans, he’d been graciously deemed the chopper if his boyfriend needed any help. so, to have ‘lessons’ from a neighbour, he couldn’t be more appreciative. “alright, where do you want me, and what’s on the menu boss?” aaron questions, attempting to stand out from under toe until given proper instruction.
#closed#hope this works <3#☾ : ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ 〔 ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴛᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴄʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʟᴇᴅ ᴀꜱᴛʀᴀʏ 〕 &; waves
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would it have been easier for aaron to walk to his neighbour’s home instead of all the way to their workplace? absolutely. but finding himself with a day off and nothing to do, aaron was far to excited to wait for the cafe to close to show waves the skills he’d been practicing -- and also, who could resist a good muffin? pushing through the cafe doors, aaron immediately and rather proudly approaches the counter, signing a ‘hello’ with a freehand, the other wrapped around his tupperware container.
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