Day 49 – Taste verb

Transitive

1: to become acquainted with by experience has tasted the frustration of defeat

2: to ascertain the flavor of by taking a little into the mouth

3: to eat or drink especially in small quantities

4: to perceive or recognize as if by the sense of taste

5 archaic : appreciate , enjoy

Intransitive

1: to eat or drink a little

2: to test the flavor of something by taking a small part into the mouth

3: to have perception, experience, or enjoyment : partake —often used with of

4: to have a specific flavor the apple tastes sour

"What in the world is this blindfold for? Ore-sama demands to know Genichirou... Genichirou, are you there Genichirou?" Atobe was currently tied down to a chair and blindfolded in his own suite. He was in a little coffee room currently, he knew the entire layout and if he wanted to escape he could but Sanada said he had a surprise for him. This was unusual coming form his stoic boyfriend and he wanted to soak up the occasion but he was rather disappointed so far. "Geinchirou!" he yelled indignantly finally hearing calm, slow footsteps across the room."What is taking so long. You said you had a surprise for ore-sama."

"Hold on a little Keigo it's almost done. Be a little patient, I know you're going to like it." Atobe was surprised at Sanada's tone he sounded almost cocky. The footsteps receded and Atobe was left with his own thoughts and silence, Sanada couldn't even stay to entertain him. Atobe mused what the

surprise could be Sanada was taking too long for it to be something boxed, maybe he was going to put on a seductive cosplay skit. No, that couldn't be it too flouncy for Sanada. It would be rather funny to see Sanada in a leather outfit though, or maybe a maids uniform. This made Atobe laugh to himself the idea of Sanada, his stoic Sanada, dress as a maid was just too funny. "You seem to be enjoying yourself. You haven't even gotten your surprise yet." Atobe smiled, something smelled good.

"Did you bake something or are you wearing perfume?" It smelled like cake, really good cake. Strange, Atobe didn't peg Sanada for the culinary type. "Am I going to be untied for this? It's really uncomfortable." Atobe squirmed to emphasize his point. Sanada's deep laugh reached his ears and after the click of something being set on the table, the scarf tying him to the chair was untied and he stood up and stretched. Sanada directed him to sit down again.

"I know you have been waiting for a while for the surprise but I'm sure you'll like it." Soft fingers gently pushed on his lips opening them. A small piece of something sweet was put in his mouth and chewing, he concluded it was cake. "Do you like it Keigo?"

"I didn't know you could cook so well Gen." Atobe smiled. "I love it, now can I take the blindfold off?" Sanada's hands reached up and took it off for him and Sanada's smiling face was more than enough compensation for taking so long, also the cake was delicious.