“A donut pan?”, Markus asked curiously. He didn’t know too much about making donuts, he had never had the things needed to make them. So he was very curious, and wondered if they could make some together some time.
“You’re very skilled.”, he murmured, lightly nuzzling against Bing. He enjoyed the gentle scratching and petting a lot.
Bing blushes softly before rubbing Markus’ side, returning to the pets and scratches a few moments after.
“Yeah, I was shopping and looking for pans, and I found one. I think it words pretty well,” he said smiling, gently nuzzling into Markus’ head.
“We can bake soon, and I’ll help you and Arthur with what ever you might need while you’re here. It’s just up to you and who you’re more comfortable with. As long as you’re happy.”
“I’m getting more comfortable with you slowly.”, Markus replied softly, shifting a little to lean further into Bing. He was warm, and comfortable, and he liked that. And since he was so nice, Markus was clinging to him somewhat already. It was pretty much always like that, he clung to nice people.
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