[First and foremost, Ichigo is secretly making a face when his back is turned to her, because holy shit does this ice cream sound like it's gonna be terrible. Bacon is great. Vanilla is... okay, obviously he prefers chocolate, but it's a good fall back. Together though? In a cold, creamy treat? It sounds terrible. Downright terribly. That being said... sometimes things that shouldn't pair well together do, even Ichigo can't deny that shit.
...Orihime is probably gonna love it.
At the table though, Ichigo is back to being all grins, because damn right, he made that for her, and he's. Kinda excited and proud of himself for doing it. It's not that he didn't cook before, he's fully capable, but usually Yuzu takes the reigns on that front and so he's just not. Super experienced with it. Most of his experience in making anything is coming from being here. So far, Orihime hasn't complained about his cooking (not that she would), and he hasn't hated anything he's made. This would be a bad place to start on botching anything though, so Ichigo put extra effort into this particular dish...]
Sure did. Anko and all. I know it's not a cake or whatever, but asking you what you'd want would kinda... give it away, and I know you like red bean paste, so... [Okay, maybe he looks a tiny bit nervous, now that she's here and is gonna eat the damn things.] Your unconventional birthday cake? Here's to hoping I didn't screw it up. [Ichigo flicks the lighter and moves to light the candle. Then he watches her, that full-of-himself grin dropping down into more of a smile.]
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...Orihime is probably gonna love it.
At the table though, Ichigo is back to being all grins, because damn right, he made that for her, and he's. Kinda excited and proud of himself for doing it. It's not that he didn't cook before, he's fully capable, but usually Yuzu takes the reigns on that front and so he's just not. Super experienced with it. Most of his experience in making anything is coming from being here. So far, Orihime hasn't complained about his cooking (not that she would), and he hasn't hated anything he's made. This would be a bad place to start on botching anything though, so Ichigo put extra effort into this particular dish...]
Sure did. Anko and all. I know it's not a cake or whatever, but asking you what you'd want would kinda... give it away, and I know you like red bean paste, so... [Okay, maybe he looks a tiny bit nervous, now that she's here and is gonna eat the damn things.] Your unconventional birthday cake? Here's to hoping I didn't screw it up. [Ichigo flicks the lighter and moves to light the candle. Then he watches her, that full-of-himself grin dropping down into more of a smile.]
Make your wish.