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[Sasuke may not be hungry but he is, though he can wait a while since hanging out with Sasuke is better right now.

The scent of ramen reaches him and he remembers the discarded gift on his bedside table, moving to sit down on the top end of his bed and put the lid back on it for now. Maybe he'll go grab some chopsticks in a minute.]

You can sit down or something you know? You don't have to stand there.

[There's the other end of his bed, the floor, wherever.]

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[Sasuke scoffs a little when Naruto puts the lid back on the ramen... though the edge of a smile's crept back onto his lips just the same. Right. Naruto. Nothing with him is exactly formal, so it probably doesn't matter that Sasuke has no idea what he's doing. He opts for the bed, partially so he can gently nudge the other teen with his elbow.]

I brought you breakfast, moron, you should eat it. It's better still warm than when you heat it up again.

[Yeah, Sasuke maybe didn't get a lot of sleep last night. The ramen is fresh.]

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I thought you'd probably say something if I sat here ignoring you over ramen.

[But if Sasuke says it's okay-- it takes barely a second for him reach back over for the bowl with a grin, removing the lid once again and just frisbee-ing it back onto the sidetable as he hunts for chopsticks (he finds some, used and sitting in an empty ramen cup, but they're from last night so they are totally okay right?)]

Heh.

[He sits back down, legs crossed as he tries his first mouthful of noodles.]

...It's good!

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Yeah, and instead I said something about you ignoring your birthday present. Deal with it.

[Once Naruto has started in, though, Sasuke toes off his shoes and slides further back on Naruto's bed, to sit cross-legged himself more towards the middle of the width. He still has no fucking idea what he's doing, but he's giving it a shot, right?]

Good. If you didn't like it I'd say there's something wrong with you.

[It's much better than the bowls he remembers having at Ichiraku, in Sasuke's opinion. Then again, that might be because it's one of his mother's recipes.]

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[He's completely focused on the meal in front of him now, lips still curled with a hint of a smile as he continues to eat from the bowl.[

Of course I'm gonna like it, it's- [Trying to talk with noodles in your mouth is hard.] It's ramen.

...Good ramen. Where'd you get it from? [He will have to track this place down and get more.]