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Fandom: Noblesse
Summary: Frankenstein could hear singing once he stepped back into the house.
Notes: Muzaka didn't leave 'verse.
Rating: PG
Genre: General
Word count: 204
Total word count: 27,075
Status: Work in progress
Frankenstein heard singing once he stepped back into the house. Just hearing it made him smile and he walked further into the house, heading towards the singing.
He leaned on the kitchen doorway, just listening as Muzaka sang along with whatever song was on the radio while he cooked dinner. He wasn't in tune, but that didn't matter - Muzaka knew the song enough to follow along, his head nodding to the beat.
As the song wrapped up, Frankenstein entered the kitchen, and slid an arm around Muzaka's waist. The fact that Muzaka tensed for a second before relaxing said just how into it he'd been to not realise Frankenstein was there.
"Hey. You done for the day?" Muzaka said as he continued cutting vegetables, kissing Frankenstein's cheek.
"Finally, yes," Frankenstein said as he peered at what Muzaka was cooking. For once, he hadn't been so engrossed in his research that Muzaka had to drag him out. "What do you need help with?"
"There's..." He paused, turning his head towards the radio as the next song came on.
Frankenstein had heard it enough to be able to hum along, seeing Muzaka's grin before Muzaka joined along, and they continued singing together as they cooked dinner.
Summary: Frankenstein could hear singing once he stepped back into the house.
Notes: Muzaka didn't leave 'verse.
Rating: PG
Genre: General
Word count: 204
Total word count: 27,075
Status: Work in progress
Frankenstein heard singing once he stepped back into the house. Just hearing it made him smile and he walked further into the house, heading towards the singing.
He leaned on the kitchen doorway, just listening as Muzaka sang along with whatever song was on the radio while he cooked dinner. He wasn't in tune, but that didn't matter - Muzaka knew the song enough to follow along, his head nodding to the beat.
As the song wrapped up, Frankenstein entered the kitchen, and slid an arm around Muzaka's waist. The fact that Muzaka tensed for a second before relaxing said just how into it he'd been to not realise Frankenstein was there.
"Hey. You done for the day?" Muzaka said as he continued cutting vegetables, kissing Frankenstein's cheek.
"Finally, yes," Frankenstein said as he peered at what Muzaka was cooking. For once, he hadn't been so engrossed in his research that Muzaka had to drag him out. "What do you need help with?"
"There's..." He paused, turning his head towards the radio as the next song came on.
Frankenstein had heard it enough to be able to hum along, seeing Muzaka's grin before Muzaka joined along, and they continued singing together as they cooked dinner.