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Tastes Sweet
Ling looked around the empty halls, smelling an aroma so sweet and mouth-watering that he could do nothing but follow it to its source. He followed it down tha hall, through the doors that lead outside and towards the little hut that Lan Fan had gotten since they had gotten back from Amestris. It was her, she was making something sweet and mouth-watering in there! Knocking on the door Ling breathed in the strong aroma coming from behind the door and felt his body strengthen. The door opened to Lan Fan with flour on her hands, apron and one cheek. She looked amused to find Ling at the door while she was baking.
"Good morning, Young Master." Lan Fan greeted, waving him inside.
"It's Ling." Ling grinned. "What are you making, Lan Fan?"
Lan Fan smiled, going over to the oven in the kitchen. "I'm making raisin bread. Once I'm finished do you want to try it, Young Master?"
Ling nodded. "Yes! But call me Ling."
After a few minutes Lan Fan pulled the raisin bread out of the oven and went to clean up while it cooled off. Ling sat at the table, hearing Lan Fan in the other room changing her house clothes for her armor. He heard her humming to herself in the other room.
"Sotto itsumo mite imasu donna basho de hayaretemo rin to kioku wo tadoreba soba ni. Sotto itsumo mite imasu tooku FURI wo hanaretemo onnaji hoshi sora takaku. Zutto kage de mimamotte imasu." Lan Fan sang softly.
Her voice was so soft, strong, caring, daring, bouncy, everything he wished he could hear from her every day. He sat there calmly, listening to her sing to herself while she got ready. The bread cooled and Lan Fan wandered out of her room in her armor and she sliced a piece off for Ling to taste. Ling took careful bites into the delicious bread and his grin widened as the bread slid down his throat, nodding approval to Lan Fan.
"Thank you, Young Master, for waiting." Lan Fan bowed deeply. "I deeply appreciate it."
"It's Ling!" Ling groaned.
"Fine... ... Ling." Lan Fan muttered.
Grinning Ling grabbed her hand and dragged her to the kitchen. "Lets make something like... MUFFINS!!"
Lan Fan rolled her eyes. "Really? Muffins? You want to make muffins with me?"
Nodding vigorously Ling gave her the puppy eyes. "Yes. Pleeeeeeeeeeeeease, Lan Fan!"
"Fine." Lan Fan sighed.
LATER
Lan Fan watched as Ling mixed the batter and smiled as he asked for help. She went over to his side and looked at the well-mixed batter. What did he need help for? Before she realized it he flung batter and it landed on her cheek, making her gasp in shock. Trying to back away was impossible as Ling forced Lan Fan against the counter and looked at the batter on her cheek. His face came closer and she tensed. His tongue was on her cheek before she knew it, licking off the batter and she shivered.
"Mmm, tastes sweet." Ling murmured in her ear.
Lan Fan's breath caught in her throat. This was not prince like manners he was taught. What was he playing? Smirking she grabbed the spoon covered with batter and wiped some on his cheek before slowly licking it off, making sure her lips brushed against his skin slightly the whole time.
"Tastes better than I thought." Lan Fan whispered.
Laughing Ling dipped his finger into the bowl and wiped it on her lips. "You've got something on you're lips, allow me to get it off, Lan Fan."
He pressed his lips to hers, licking the batter off and she quivered with delight. Once they separated Lan Fan quirked her eyebrow at Ling, a look as if saying 'Did you just do that?' and her smirk widened. Sitting up on the counter she wrapped her legs aroung his waist and pulled him closer before placing her finger under his chin. Skin brushed skin as they stayed in that position for a moment. Finally Ling smirked and grabbed the top of her legs, pulling her off the counter and carrying her to her bedroom.
"Young Master, what are you doing?" Lan Fan asked, clinging to him since he wouldn't let go.
"You asked for it." Ling replied with a laugh.
"Young Master, put me down." Lan Fan demanded.
He threw her onto the bed and she sat there, staring at him with worry glimmering in her eyes. He jumped onto the bed next to her and laughed harder.
"You look like I'm going to hurt you." Ling snorted. "Don't worry, I just got uncomfortable."
Lan Fan breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness. You almost gave me a heart attack!"
They sat on the bed talking, the muffin batter forgotten about, and laughed every once in a while. Finally they both fell asleep snuggled up to each other. After a little bit she woke upand stared at him in wonder. What was he doing in her bed? Ling groaned and lifted his head so their lips were only inches away from the others.
"Good morning." Ling grinned.
"Young Master, it's midnight." Lan Fan pointed out.
"Oh..." Ling muttered.
Lan Fan sighed, starting to get up but Ling grabbed her wrist softly, keeping her on the bed and she looked at him with a questioning look. He just shrugged and kept a firm but soft grip on her wrist.
"Young Master, I can't get up when you're holding my wrist." Lan Fan stated.
Ling nodded. "I know. Stay with me."
With that he tugged on her wrist and she fell backwards into his arms. They stared at each other and he grinned.
"How about finishing those muffins?" Ling grinned.
"I would love to." Lan Fan smiled.
She pressed her lips to his and he gave in to her lips immediatly, kissing her back. Yes, making muffins was the best thing to do that day.
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