[Soon, the smell of food cooking filled the room. Ryou contentedly prepared the noodles, adding ginger, coriander, and a bunch of vegetables to the mix. He almost forgot his plans in the process, he was having so much fun. But in the end, when Malik wasn't looking, he carefully crushed one of the Benadryl and mixed it into one of the bowls.]
Here we are! [He felt that worrying ache in his chest again, barely managing to push it down. Poor Malik. Giving Malik his bowl, he sat down to tuck into his own. Mm, delicious betrayal... ]
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[Soon, the smell of food cooking filled the room. Ryou contentedly prepared the noodles, adding ginger, coriander, and a bunch of vegetables to the mix. He almost forgot his plans in the process, he was having so much fun. But in the end, when Malik wasn't looking, he carefully crushed one of the Benadryl and mixed it into one of the bowls.]
Here we are! [He felt that worrying ache in his chest again, barely managing to push it down. Poor Malik. Giving Malik his bowl, he sat down to tuck into his own. Mm, delicious betrayal... ]