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 Breakfast for Brother, Wilson and Miles Penske
Wilson Penske
 Posted: Feb 24 2015, 02:39 AM
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Ohgeez. 7am on a Saturday and he was already lying awake staring at the ceiling. He'd managed to turn off his alarm clock, but he couldn't keep from waking up 'right on time' as his brain told him. What a bummer. He'd managed to stay up late writing his stories, but got up at the same time as usual. Needless to say, much sleep wasn't to be had. Glancing around the room, he wasn't at all surprised to see that his brother was the only one left in the room. No doubt Shawn had spent the night with his boyfriend again, but that was ok. It was just like old times, sharing a room with Miles. Truth been told, he missed having him around for an entire year. It was getting to be really weird without him there.

Slipping himself out of bed, he peeked around at the other to make sure he was still sleeping before quietly removing himself from the room. He had an idea that would surely make his brother happy...if he could manage to do it, that is. He was going to make the two of them breakfast! Unfortunately for the both of them, Wilson had never been too great of a cook, but Cadence had shown him a thing or two, so it couldn't be too hard.

Green eyes scoured the refrigerator for any sort of breakfast food contents that he might be able to cook, then the cabinets. Bacon, waffles, pancake mix, nutterbutters, cheese, eggs, kiwis on the brink of expiration, this was definitely going to be a tasty breakfast. Placing a few pans on the stove, he pondered where to start first with his ingredients as he tried to remember what his sister had shown him before. Well....you crack the egg into the pan, right? Then the bacon in the other pan? Yeah, that was it!

He'd done exactly that, the fires on full blast under the pans as he'd simply poured the ingredients in. Now....well now he just had to make sure to flip it on time. Getting the next contents ready, he poured the pancake mix into a mixing bowl, humming along to a tune in his head. He couldn't understand it at all, but some of that Japanese music was pretty catchy sometimes. He stirred whatever he'd managed to toss into the bowl (without having thoroughly read the directions on the back of the box, of course, because pancakes weren't hard to make so he just had to remember what sort of stuff to put in it), he watched, making sure the bacon wouldn't burn. This was going to be the best breakfast ever, he just knew it.
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The light of the new day was slowly filling up the dorm room, making it a bit brighter in the otherwise dark room. Still far too early for anyone to sanely be awake on a Saturday of all days. And that was what the still heavily sleeping Miles had subconsciously decided as he snuggled further into the warmth of his blanket, trying to block out the rest of the world. He was by no means an early riser, at least not when he had to be, and he was determined to sleep as much as possible.

That was until a smell of food began to fill the air and reminded the sleeping boy's stomach of its emptiness. The feel of the organ grumbling and gnawing with hunger awoke him, amber-eyes slowly blinking open to the real world as his bran tried to process what was going on. Shifting in his bed, Miles turned to look around his dorm room, taking note that no one else was there. Of course the one boy normally wasn't, something about a boyfriend if Miles thought correctly, but it was strange to see no sign of his big brother at all.

Leave it to Wil to wake up early on a Saturday. he thought, squinting at his alarm clock to read the slightly fuzzy numbers of the still early hour. With a mighty yawn, he sat up and rubbed an eye with his closed fist. It was nice being share a room with his older brother again. He had missed him fiercely during the year they had been apart. Perhaps it was strange that a boy his age still cared and clung to his big brother so much, but Miles didn't care. They were close. He often liked to imagine they were actually twins, with him having just been born late was all.

The smell of food, with the lingering hint of burning, filled his nostrils again and suddenly amber eyes opened up awake and alert. "Oh no." Rushing to his feet, a task that was not easy as he was entangled with his blanket, Miles began to rush towards the kitchen area. And sure enough, there was his sweet adorable older bother, humming the tune to some song as he went about making breakfast.

That is cooking breakfast.

Making a quiet panic noise, Miles rushed over to the other. "Wil, why are you cooking?" he asked, his voice a bit worried though still had the hint of sleep mixed into his vocal cords.

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The bacon sizzles and popped grease everywhere as he stirred the eggs, quickly moving them to an empty plate when he noticed that they were....thoroughly cooked. They just cooked so fast! It seemed scrambled eggs was all he'd be able to make. And then the bacon. THE BACON! Just as he attempted to tend to it, he heard the dorm room door open, revealing his younger brother who had a tired, yet somewhat concerned expression.

"Morning!" he greeted with a smile, quickly snatching tongs from the counter top to turn the bacon. Why was he cooking? Well, honestly, that was a really good question. He didn't think he was very good at it, but since the cafeteria wasn't open on weekend mornings, he might as well make other arrangements, right? Actions placed on getting the food under control, he paused for a moment before answering the question.
"I just thought I'd make us some breakfast," he smiled, "It's coming along."

The smile after the last bit had turned to something that read 'It's hope he buys that.' Though breakfast was definitely cooking, it was far from 'coming along.' The bacon was burning, the eggs would be cold before the rest finished cooking, and the pancakes, well, they wouldn't likely be as fluffy as the one Cadence makes. But he was at least determined to try.
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Miles felt his concern increase as his sweet older brother didn't right away explain as to why he was cooking, instead greeting him a good morning with a smile. He was avoiding the question. At least long enough until he thought of some excuse to make it ok. But it wasn't ok. Wilson cooking was never a good idea. The brunette could feel himself begin to sweat just a little, worried eyes glancing towards the pan of burning bacon.

Said eyes then glanced to the other foods being cooked. To the scrambled eggs that were over done before glancing towards the pancakes that really should be flipped right now. He was sure that the batter hadn't been made exactly right either. Was it even going to be edible? Now now Miles. he thought, trying to be optimistic. Maybe he's improving. I mean, the eggs don't look too bad. A-and he's making sure the bacon is cooked all the way.

When Wilson finally answered, giving a smile that soon turned to a more desperate 'please believe me' the other gave whenever he wasn't being all that honest with his answer. Which brought the worry back in full swing. But it seemed really important to the older one of the two that the younger believed him, so Miles gave a reassuring smile. "I'm sure it is Wil." he said, doing his best to not wince when he looked t the bacon again.

Maybe he should think about back up options..... just in case.

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By the time he was finished cooking, there was a mess everywhere. The bacon was burned, the eggs were sort of hard, and the only saying grace for the pancakes was that one could drown them in syrup. He set one plate in front of his brother and one in front of himself, handing him a fork as well. "Um," he paused for a moment as he looked at the food on the plate. He did try, but it looked nothing like how his sister showed him. Well, the bacon at least. Green eyes went from his brother to his plate as he bit his lip in thought. He was....almost afraid to try it. "Alright, be honest, does it look ok?" he asked. He'd never ask his brother to eat something really gross, even if he made it for him. He poked the eggs with a fork before taking a small bite and chewing it slowly. It tasted a lot like it looked.
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No. No Wilson hadn't been improving. At all. Miles looked down at the plate that was set before him as he tried not to grimace. It looked..... typical of his dear brother's cooking. Which meant that everything was more or less burned. At least I can use a ton of ketchup and syrup. he thought as he tried to smile up at his older brother.

But then Wil asked for honesty.

Crap.

"Uuuuummmm." he began, looking back down at his plate. He grabbed his fork and poked at the eggs, feeling the somewhat hardness as he did so. "W-well you know what they say Wil..." he shrugged as he forced another smile on his lips. "Appearances can be deceiving?" He hadn't meant to make it sound like a question. But he could only do so much, acting couldn't save him here.

Amber eyes watched as the older of the two began to take a bite of his eggs, wincing a little at the sight. Oh poor sweet Wilson. With a sigh, Miles reached out for some syrup and began to pour some onto his pancakes before cutting into it to take a bite himself. The syrup was sweet, but... it wasn't quite enough to mask the burned taste that laid underneath. With a grimace, he finished the bite.

Well I don't think my stomach will hate me for this later. he thought. Just my taste buds.

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It seemed to take him a while to actually swallow that bite of eggs he'd taken. It just...wouldn't go down so easily. Perhaps his taste buds forbade it. But eventually, he did. Listening to his brothers words, it took him a moment to realize that he hadn't really....given an answer. And that was usually...not a good thing, right? He took a bite of the pancake after dousing it in syrup just as his brother did, and the two of them grimaced at the same time as they swallowed another bite. Breakfast....was terrible.

"Miles?" he said, giving him an apologetic grin, "Y-You know you don't really have to finish that, right?" If he wouldn't even eat his own cooking, he wouldn't ask his brother to do such a thing. It'd be brotherly abuse of some sort. He set the fork down and pushed the plate aside. "Maybe we could....go get some ramen or something?" Well, he would've liked to do something nice for his brother, but perhaps cooking....wasn't the right choice.
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It was rather obvious that Wilson had picked up on the fact he didn't really answer. Of which caused Miles to feel bad. He didn't want to make his brother sad or upset. He was far too precious to him to intentionally do so. Which was why the younger brother forced himself to take another bite of his syrup-covered pancake, chewing quickly to limit how long he had to taste the burned breakfast.

When his older brother smiled apologetically at him, Miles frowned and felt his shoulders sag. Now Wil was feeling guilty. Just great. He was failing at cheering the other up. Pouting to himself, he watched as the blonde pushed his plate away and expressed how the younger didn't need to keep eating. With a huff of stubbornness, he was just about ready to prove him wrong.

Though.... it wasn't exactly appealing.

No! he thought, mentally shaking his head. Wilson made this for me. he worked really hard! Even if he's a bad cook and everything is burnt, he still tried his best. The least I can do is finish it. Besides, it wasn't like it was going to make him sick. It was still edible, even if it was nasty. And so, when Wilson offered for them to go get ramen instead, he shook his head firmly.

"It's fine Wil." he said, his eyes full of determination as stubbornness took hold of him. "It's not that bad. At the very least it's edible." And with that, he scooped up a bite of eggs, after coating them in ketchup, and forced the rubbery material into his mouth. The ketchup was salty and covered the taste for the most part, making him capable of chewing it and swallowing. Once it was down his throat, which did take a bit of effort, he smiled brightly at his brother.

"See? Not so bad." he claimed, though the thought of eating more did cause him to cringe just a bit.

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