[littl3chocobo]

the honeymoon was a lot longer than he had planned for and every morning when he got up to talk to auntie and uncle they had the same argument leaving him to take his unrest out on the bread dough he made for the next day while felix finished and baked the bread beaten the day before. it worked and kept the rest of their time together pleasant and productive until felix started getting a distant look back in his eye and began daydreaming about htapodi. it took only two days for the other to tell him it was time to go back and he wasted no time packing. he wore the silver combs


(felix bought him a pair of watery-knoty combs for his hair on the way to russia, also zosa makes bread which spends the morning in the fridge then gets a bath in the evening and left to rise at night under a towel for sourdough bread which felix makes the next morning)