Cael nodded to Rae, softly kissing Tanyon's cheek before he let go and rabbing the pan, pouring half of it into a bowl and he began to prepare the cheesecake, getting the cake pan to make the mold of the cheesecake with a gram cracker bottom. He made the cake mix and poured it, spreading nutella on top and popped it in one of the many ovens.

As he laid the finishing touch to his pastry he set them in the fridge to cool them. Starting on the bottoms of his castles, he grabbed a packet of icing as he started to stir and mix it with some red colors. "Lovely."

"Oh awesome, I might stop by to say happy belated birthday later." She smiled then glanced at Ceal who was walking to the back. Then she looked at Tanyon. He was a very sweet boy, but way to shy. She did not like it when people were shy because she always thought that they were looking for attention. "So Evie have you ever had a cookie with carmel in the inside? They are so delicious."

(( I actually had a cookie with carmel in the middle! It was sooooooo good!))

Tanyon watched amazed as Cael expertly put together the Nutella cheesecake. "Wow I've never seen you bake. You're so fast." He said in awe.

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Evie watched Cael and Tanyon dissapear, Cael had talked to Evies mom once about a boy named Tanyon, and the boy fit the description. Maybe he felt it was odd a stranger saying hi? Turning to Penny she smiled. "No, But that sounds delicious!" She stole one of the samples and popped it into her mouth. "So goood." She purred and took another one. "If Cael hadn't told me not to eat them all, i soooo would." She giggled and smiled

(( Hey you guys whats happening?))

"Yeah I can see that." She laughed and then looked at the closed kitchen door. The door was a boring gray unlike the other doors and windows. She sighed, and looked back at Evie so that she would not get worried. "So do you know what these cupcakes are made out of?"

Jay walked into the kitchen from the back and greeted the others with a "Hey" and leant against the counter. "See you've still got your job, Rae" he said with a wink to Rae, very happy that he got to stay. He watched the others baking, surprised to see Cael working in there too. Jay smiled, guessing that Rae had really missed baking whilst in the hospital. He looked at a sheet of orders and spotted an order for a birthday. He went to get out his things, thinking up ideas of how to go about decorating the cake.

"Yeah. I'm so happy I still have it." Rae smiled, finishing the castles as he placed most in the fridge, the remaining ones to be placed in the displays. "Hmm..." Rae let out a soft sigh as his stomach grumbled. "I suppose I should've eaten something before coming here." He giggled softly, slightly anxious to be back at work that quickly. Bumping into Tanyon's counter with his bad leg, he found himself limping slightly before walking normally again, biting his lip as he hoped no one saw. "I knew that desk was there." He pouted, hurrying himself back to his counter in the corner.

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Evie smiled "Pure Heaven...and chocolate." She let out a giggle and licked more frosting off, loving the home made taste. No store can sell frosting this good, or anything as good as this bakery could for that matter.

Penny started to smiled and then laughed. "Well, I better get one too then." She smiled again and then took a sample cupcake. "These do look like heaven."

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Evie giggled. "They taste like it too." Her voice was pure with the delciousness of the cupcake. Leaning over the counter Evie poured herself a small cup of tea and sipped at it. "Mmm..Jasmine."

[It's so empty in here D: I need others to post v.v ]

[No-one posted throughout the event! But lol at this picture I took. It reminded me of this RP<3]

Penny took a bite out of her cupcake. "You are right they do." She smiled and then shook her head. " I am not a fan of tea...... it just doesnt appeal to me."

Kim looked around the platform momentarily, and when he saw the 'Way Out' sign with an arrow pointing to the escalators he immediately grabbed Jean's hand and headed towards the exit. Sure he had never been on a train before but thankfully it wasn't as unlogical as Kim thought it would be.

Once out into the sunny late morning Kim took a deep breath. Oh how he loved the morning sun. The warmth especially and the gentle rays beaming across your skin, giving you a form of matter and existence. Kim wouldn't think he'd survive in a place without a sun. And besides, he has a condition medically named 'Nyctalopia' where one finds it difficult to see in the dark or any sort of low light condition. 'Night Blindness' as some people also called it. And with a condition like that, you tended to love any form of star or light all the more.

Then he looked down at Jean with a smile probably as bright as the sun. "I have an idea..." He grinned, heading inside a clothes shop with Jean's fingers now entwined with his. Straight away, he headed towards the winter section and momentarily released the boy's hand to go in search of a whole outfit. Something wintery. He then quickly gave his platinum card to the shop assistant who handed the clothes to them with a receipt. "Here wear this..." He handed the bag to Jean and headed towards the fitting room. "...we're going somewhere different. Change of plan." He smiled.

Jean couldn't help but like the feel of Kim's fingers around his own. Kim could take him anywhere and Jean didn't think he would mind as long as Kim held on to him. They made their way through the crowd and back to the surface. When they reached outside Kim gazed down at him and with the sunlight and his smile it was almost blinding. It was the good sort of blinding though, that of love and beauty all mixed in one. Jean let his own smile beam up toward Kim.

When Kim said he had an idea Jean was going to ask what it was but everything seemed to happen in an instant. Kim taking him into a store and then suddenly there were clothes. Once at the dressing rooms he looked at Kim quizzically and said, "But I thought you had to be at that party later on? And. .," He paused at the looked down at the bad of clothes before continuing, "I'm going to repay you sometime okay." Jean was excited and a little worried. Excited at there being a surprise but worried that Kim would miss the event he was suppose to be at.

"I'll get changed but I don't want to keep you from anything important," he said seriously to Kim. He figured though that if time was an issue standing around talking about it would not help at all. He went in the fitting room and began to change as he listened for Kim's responses.

[That was such a cute picture <3 T-T ]

Rae couldn't help himself. When he finished his castles, he placed them in the windows as he looked over his shoulder at Jay. He really looks fine. I'm so glad he feels the same for me as I do for him. Rae skipped over to Jay, holding a Nutella pastry in front of his face. "Would you do me the favor of tasting? I can't seem to find Cael anywhere, and I have to make sure that what I make is delicious enough to be sold." Rae smiled, putting the pastry to Jay's lips. "Say aahh..."

Jay saw Rae blur into his vision with a gorgeous looking pastry, but he had to admit that the man holding it was much more gorgeous. He smiled at Rae, he commented flirtily "Rae, anything you make is bound to be delicious" in a slightly low voice. He opened his mouth then to let Rae feed him the pastry, and took a bite, tasting the sweet taste of nutella. He moaned letting his eyes close for a moment. "See, it's perfect" he added, looking at Rae with a crooked smile.

Kim glanced at his Speedmaster Omega watch when time was being mentioned then he let out a small smirk. "We have about two hours to kill." He smiled, instinctively following the boy if not inside the fitting cubicle. It seemed keeping an eye on Jean meant he wouldn't have to panic about the boy as much.

"And I haven't been to this place in quite a while..." Probably because he would have a lot of free time lately. Kim smiled and placed his hands in his trouser pockets, leaning back on the wall with a strand of chestnut hair casually swinging back to his left eye each time he swung it back. "...and I think you might like it." He closed his eyes, briefly trying to remember the first time his mother introduced him to the ice. Unlike him, she had grace back then and if it wasn't or Kim's father she would be a well-known and appreciated ice-skater. Four years later, on his fourteenth birthday and after having put so much work with his mother into iceskating, his father had deliberately shoved Kim down a long light of stairs so that he wouldn't have to compete. Because competing meant winning a big prize and winning a big prize meant escape for both his mother and himself. Unlike his father's wish, Kim had survived the fall only to dislocate a knee and have a deep scar on his arm. That wasn't as bad as the other things his father has done. But in the end, Kim was thankful to his mother that she gave him a gift of being able to skate. Something he'd always remember her by. And he was thankful that it wasn't her being pushed down the stairs because she wouldn't have been able to survive such a fall.

With a slight sigh he opened his eyes.

As Jean began to change it gave him comfort to know that Kim was so close by. He really did not want to be left alone. He felt a bit better about the time when Kim mentioned they had two hours. He said to him in response, "Okay that's good that we have more time. What place is it?" He was curious now and a little excited. He always liked surprises . .well good surprises not bad ones.

He was almost done changing and hoped Kim hadn't spent too much on the new clothes. It was nice though to be in clean clothes that fit. Once he was finished he looked in the mirror. He liked the outfit. He had switched hats but had kept on his eye patch. He put his old clothes in the bag and nervously came out. Sheepishly he looked at Kim and said, "What. . . what do you think?"

"You'll find out where it is..." Kim smiled looking up at the beige roof for a while. He thought for a while in the duration of the young boy changing clothes inside that baby blue cubicle. He wondered if the boy would like the random choice of outfits that Kim had chosen. This was his first time buying anyone clothes and quite frankly he was too nervous to even consider picking the correct outfit. Maybe when he got to know Jean a bit more...when he got to know his unique taste of fashion more. His knowledge about Jean's taste of style so far was that it was bold and pretty much randomly put together. And strangely, it would suit no-one but Jean.

When the boy came out of the cubicle, Kim's eyes gently lingered down the wall and meet Jean's gaze first and then the hat which revealed those cute and delicate features of Jean's more. It was then Kim scanned his eyes up and down Jean's body and briefly smoothed back his tousled hair to get a better look. He noticed that the top half was something Kim would wear to work, when he'd play the piano and the bottom half would be somthing he'd wear on a casual day out. And this seemed to make Kim chuckle a little and because no matter the strange mix it looked great on Jean. As if the boy would wear anything and it'd suit him.

"You look..." He smiled, subconsciously taking a step forwards. "...you look like you'd be a model. It's going to be fun dressing you up on my behalf." He shook his head slightly; more in disbelief. He really didn't trust himself that he chose the right clothes in such a hurry, but still Jean managed to look good in them. "...you look half smart and half casual." He added, taking the bag from Jean and slowly heading to the till.

"Can you have this sent to this address please...?" Kim asked politely after handing the girl his business card, ignoring the fact that she was nodding enthusiastically and probably took it to mean to call him or something. "Let's go ice-skating!" Kim beamed at Jean, again instictively holding Jean's hand and heading out into the sun shiny day.

Only after fifteen minutes of walking, they both ended up in front of a rather grand building that had some victorian and intricate features here and there. The interior was rather massive and it easily failed the appearance of the exterior hence from outside the whole building looked small. Kim quickly payed by the ticket area and headed towards a counter where behind the people that worked there was shelves and shelves of skating shoes. "Size 11 please..." Kim asked the server and handed him his shoes.

Jean fidgeted a bit nervously when Kim's eyes roamed over him. What if Kim didn't like it. Jean wanted to please Kim even if was in appearance. He smiled though and blushed when Kim smiled at him and complimented him. "I-I . . I don't look like a model or smart. You're just being overly kind." He knew he was blushing but he couldn't help it. Kent never complimented him and it felt nice when Kim did.

Jean followed Kim to the register not wanting to be far from him. He felt warm inside when Kim took his hand again. His eyes opened wide and he replied, "Ice-skating? B-b-but I've never been ice skating. I don't know how." He had always wanted to try it but now that he had the opportunity he was a little scared. He didn't have the foggiest idea how to skate. He held onto Kim's hand tightly as they walked and hoped he would do okay.

When they got there and Kim asked for skates Jean figured he was to do the same. In a small voice he asked the man for his shoe size. They ended up getting some from the kids section but Jean was use to that. He stood there with his skates and looked at Kim a bit lost and said, "Is there a certain way to tie them or put them on?" He wished he didn't seem so ignorant.

"You've never been?" Kim smiled. He was glad that he'd be the first to take Jean to such a place. He wanted to do so much more for the boy. So much more of his first times. Like perhaps taking him on an air balloon ride. Or going somewhere completely different to the city life. Or perhaps something as thrilling as sky-diving-- which was Kim's favourite sport. Even taking Jean to Kim's special and favourite spot in this country and screaming until...well...their lungs give out. He found that it was one of the most successful and best of ways to let some steam out. "...well, we are all first timers for everything. I am glad that if I had to give you any sort of skill it'd be this. I think you might like it once you can skate." He smiled heading to one of the creamy benches and placing his shoes on and tying them on.

"Well then...allow me." Kim grinned, carefully kneeling in front of the boy after sitting him down. He put the right shoe first, secretively at how cute and petit Jean's feet were. "At first...you pull every thread in a ladder until it is tight from the bottom up..." He looked at up Jean with a warm smile and back at what he was doing. He then grabbed the end of both the remaining threads. "And then...you make a bunny ear..." He teased, curling both threads into a 'o' curve. "...and then you but the rabbit in the whole." Kim chuckled, remembring how his mother teased him in the same way. And afterwards he did the same with the left shoe and slowly stood up.

"Do you trust me?" Kim held his hand out, his smile warmer than usual and his eyes rather brooding. This was a sport that required trust afterall.

"No. I was going to but . . . things didn't work out," he said weakly thinking back to when his mother passed away. Ice skating had been one of the family things they were planning on doing but once she had died everything had changed. He pushed the sad thoughts away and focused on Kim and the joy of being with him. He smiled at Kim and said, "I'm glad too that you brought me here. It looks like fun." He was getting a little bit of blush but it seemed like a regular thing now when he was around the man.

Jean sat down and listened as Kim worked on getting his skate on. He playfully gave Kim a gently little push with his small hand and said, "Quit teasing me." It was all playful as a happy smile was on his face and his eyes showed nothing but enjoyment at their playful banter. Jean really loved being with Kim and how Kim always made things seems so good.

However, in response to Kim's rather deep and real question Jean got a bit serious. With honesty in his eyes he placed his small hand in Kim's own hand and said with is heart, "Yes, . . yes I do." It was at the moment when Jean realized he really did trust Kim. Sure he would get scared again but he trusted the man. Jean's heart fluttered.