Pairing: Sigurd x Citan
Drabble Word: Octopus
It was a tradition for SIgurd to take his significant other out to a cozy little tea house in downtown Bledavik for lunch every wednesday. Mostly because Hyuga adored japanese food and Sigurd was not one to deprive him of what he loved the most. Sigurd would finish all of his administrative work and then he would very formally head to the Gear hangers were Hyuga worked as the head technological genius. Then they would walk hand in hand down to Hyu's favorite place.
It was also tradition that they try something new on the menu each date. Or rather Sigurd did. Hyuga would eat pretty much anything that was offered but Sigurd had such reservations, being a rather picky eater in itself.
There was not much left on the menu for Sigurd to try unfortunately. That left all the rather unappetizing, at least in Sigurd's eyes.
"Who -eats- octopus anyways?" Sigurd said as he eyed the menu with much trepidition.
"It is a delicacy in Aquavy." Hyuga said as his own dark brown eyes scanned the menu up and down, deciding on what he wanted to order.
"But this is not Aquavy, this is the desert. No one eats octopus in the desert."
"Evidentally they do, else it would not be on the menu, hn?"
"Damn you, Hyu.. and your logical mind games." Sigurd grumbled.
"Be quiet and decide, Sigurd, or else I shall do it -for- you."
And because Sigurd did not want Hyuga to order him octopus, which he knew Hyuga to be twisted enough to -do-, he settled on something that probably wouldn't look like could wiggle off the fork at any time.
But Sigurd knew that eventually he would -have- to try the octupus, there were after all only so many items on the menu.