Basilisk Campfire, Sunday Early Afternoon

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Cooking food of any type on a stick over a fire pit would never stop being fun for Teddy. In his own defense, he did grow up in New York and had never gone camping before this.

He was making up for lost time.

So, there was a small pile of oh so modable food handwavily gotten at Turtle & Canary to see what worked and what didn't.

Eggs, not surprisingly, did not do well on a stick. Bacon, on the other hand, very well. And delicious!

[[ooc: open as open can be]]

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[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Nodding, Teddy held up bacon on a stick. "I've mastered the meat products. Everything else... not so much."

There very well might be a small pile of burned bread and vegetables half in the fire.

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Which Chad had noticed and thought was adorable. He wondered if it would be a bad idea to mention that Jude kind of already had the whole food-on-sticks market cornered and that Teddy had a lot of work to do to catch up.

"The meat products are the best part anyway," he said instead.

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

And for that, Chad was an awesome boyfriend. "Want a hotdog? I'm pretty sure I can't burn those beyond recognition."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Sounds good," Chad said, with another kiss on the cheek. "I'm gonna sit down."

Because, yeah, wound. Those walks were starting to feel like they were perhaps not a good idea after all, but Chad told himself that it had to be the feeling of healing. Or something.

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

"Okay," Teddy replied, skewering a hot dog on a stick and settling it just over the fire. He looked back at Chad. "Did you take the antibiotics?"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad nodded. "And the pain meds," he told him, hoping Teddy'd be happy to hear that he was being good about the whole thing.

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

And he was. Because the last thing he needed was to drag Chad back to the clinic for getting the wound infected.

"Good. Feeling better?"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, a little. Been takin' some walks to the beach to help get mobile a bit more."

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Teddy turned the hotdog, nodding as Chad spoke. "Don't push yourself too hard."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"I won't." Chad grinned a little at Teddy. Those walks on the beach, talking to Tori and Karal, had him thinking a lot about Teddy...probably had a lot to do with his talk with Inara as well, and he really kind of appreciated comments like that. 'Cause he had someone who cared now. Besides, he wanted to make sure he was good and healed for when they moved back into the dorms, anyway.

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Hot dog done, Teddy took it off the stick and put it on a bun before bringing it over to Chad. "Hardly any burning," He said proudly.

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Very nice," Chad complimented as he took the hardly-burned hot-dog. "Gracias."

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Teddy scooted his chair over closer to try some non-wound aggravating cuddling.

"I'm much better with a microwave."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Dunno about that," Chad said, biting into his hot dog. "Seem pretty good wif' this." He held it out appriciatively before putting his arm up on the back Teddy's chair, leaning in slightly.