Sasha
It's simple. Just egg fried rice with bits of chorizo sausage. But it was an extremely serene experience to be cooking it. I've cooked lots of dishes before- from many different kinds of cuisines. But I've never actually attempted to cook egg fried rice.
Uncle Roger was a big inspiration. Last night, Connie had shown me a video of him reacting to Jaime Oliver's rendition of egg fried rice. I agree with Unc- it was dogshit. Absolutely butchered. I don't even know how you can butcher something so simple.
As a person who eats a lot, and is a culinary student, I've got quite a bit of food and ingredients stocked to be able to cook the things that I want. The snow storm's still raging outside, and it's getting increasingly more boring being cooped up inside all day, everyday. I almost wish classes would start again.
Once I finished cooking, I serve some rice into two bowls and give one to Historia. She had come into the lounge while I was cooking, and I offered her some.
We were sitting at our usual booth, and I decide to snap a pic of my creation, sending it to Connie.
"Holy shit, Sasha, this is so good!"
I look up at Historia, smiling,
"You mean it?"
"Of course! You said it yourself, last night; you're an amazing cook,"
I chuckle awkwardly, my face heating up at the memory,
"Yeahh. Connie kinda forced me to say that..."
Historia smirks at me,
"Oh, did he nowwww?"
My eyes widen,
"H-hey... what're you tryna say?"
She shrugs, innocently going back to eating her fried rice,
"Nothin',"
I feel my phone vibrate and check it, seeing a reply from Connie. He also sent me a picture. It was of the jar of chilli from that day at the farmers market, completely emptied.
Me:
EMPTY
DEMOLISHED
but wait...
JUST NOW??
Connie:
bruuuhhhh
procrastinated eating it fam
just started today
already gonezo
I chuckle,
Me:
dammmm
Connie:
i knowww
i got dat dad belly goin on rn
totally lost sight of my abs
I raise my eyebrow at my phone, giggling.
Me:
bahahaha
mans said abs
Connie:
whut
Me:
omg dude
no u dont
Connie:
yeah i do! i totally have abs
I type out a message, my finger hovering above the send button, unsure if I should send it.
Ah, fuck it. Connie's full of shit probably anyway.
Me:
pics or it didnt happen
Connie:
heheh just u wait
Me:
okayyy
Connie:
*pic*
YOU ARE READING
Unlikely: Sasha x Connie Modern AU
FanfictionSasha and Connie were best friends. They both go to Trost University. For the longest time, they never once thought of each other as more than friends, but what happens when Connie starts approaching his friendship with Sasha differently?
