⌛ Who: Jiang Cheng, Anakinn Theerapanyakul and YOU ⌛ What: Anything and everything around the kingdoms ⌛ When: January ⌛ Where: Nippon! ⌛ Warnings: Will be listed in subject header as needed
"I'll make it after you and Porsche get married. It'll be your first meal as married people." He gave a knowing look and smiled. That would give him time to figure out where to get the lotus roots. In a place like this, it shouldn't be terribly hard to find.
And that was when Vegas got the dopiest, shit-eating grin from Kinn. He was going to get married to the love of his life here and important people were here to witness that. He couldn't be upset about that at all!
"I'm going to hold you to it," Kinn said shrewdly, pointing his spoon in Vegas' direction.
"Better let Porsche know your wedding feast is already decided," he droned with a little sarcasm. There'd be more than just the stir fry, he could promise that much. "You should talk to the Fae about a cake. They probably know all the best bakers in Nippon by now."
"I'm sure they do." But a wedding feast by Vegas' hands was definitely something that wasn't going to be scorned. His expression took on a serious turn. "Thank you. Now I know why you eloped. You'd never have as excellent a feast."
Kinn would have never been able to pull it off. He was a Mafia heir, not a sou chef.
Kinn couldn't disagree there! "Yes, it is a lot of planning, but it'll be worth it so see the smile on Porsche's face."
That's all Kinn cared about. The preparations for this wedding were annoying, but it was going to be grand to see Porsche dressed up with a white crown on his head. For that, he couldn't wait.
"If things were like with normal people, would you have gone the traditional route?"
Right. Because Mafia boys were never whipped by their significant others. Kinn smirks, nodding. "Fair enough. But, let's say you wanted to go traditional. What would be your top priorities?"
"Looking good is important." To him. He rather thinks it is to Kinn, too, given how he dressed so nicely back home. But then his expression actually turned thoughtful. "If I had a traditional wedding, I would want it to be intimate. Just the closest people to me and Pete. Less chance for interruptions."
He nods in contemplation. Vegas had a point about interruptions. Though it didn't seem like any would happen here--one never knew. Yokohama might actually get off their ass and try and do something then. "I can't see anyone at the temple with us other than you and Pete. No one else would really understand."
A small groan came from him. "This is why I had other people do guest lists. Right. So. For the ceremony, anyone with the surname Theerapanyakul," that took care of Kim, too, "the Fae, and that should be good, then." Anyone else he would want to witness the event were no longer here. "At least from my side. I'll have to see who Porsche wants to invite, too."
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"I'm going to hold you to it," Kinn said shrewdly, pointing his spoon in Vegas' direction.
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Kinn would have never been able to pull it off. He was a Mafia heir, not a sou chef.
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That's all Kinn cared about. The preparations for this wedding were annoying, but it was going to be grand to see Porsche dressed up with a white crown on his head. For that, he couldn't wait.
"If things were like with normal people, would you have gone the traditional route?"
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But actually yes, if Pete wanted that.
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A small groan came from him. "This is why I had other people do guest lists. Right. So. For the ceremony, anyone with the surname Theerapanyakul," that took care of Kim, too, "the Fae, and that should be good, then." Anyone else he would want to witness the event were no longer here. "At least from my side. I'll have to see who Porsche wants to invite, too."
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