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“Sure, you do,” he said smoothly, herding her over towards the bed. *** She frowned as he moved away, following him and opening the oven. “Why...
“Obviously not. Go lie down or I’ll make you.” *** “Because I wanted to get food,” she said. “I’m good now.”
“No. Look, I’m doing it now.” *** “But now I’m warm and healthy and sober and not hungry,” she replied. “I’m okay, Cy.”
“I’m done. I just have yours to do.” *** She sighed, standing up and coming over to him, hugging him from behind. “Isn’t this partly why you...
He looked down at her, a small smile on his face. “Okay, Nas. We can just stand here.” *** She studied him, tilting her head. “Why do you look...
He squinted before looking at the door. “Do you want to get some fresh air?” *** She opened her eyes after a moment. “We still have cake.”
He turned to her, taking the plate from her. "Go to bed," he instructed gently. "I'll clean up and head home." * * * She shook her head,...
His laugh was low and rough, and he continued working. [SPOILER] [SPOILER] * * * Dahlia finished cleaning and came over to the table, sitting...
"Not to clean. Are you done with your food?" * * * She began to clean, humming quietly to herself.
"No, you can't," he replied. "You have a cut in your stomach." * * * She laughed lightly, looking up at him. "It's okay. You don't need to say...
He began to clean up, washing the dishes. * * * "Anyway. I love you. You don't need to say it back, or anything; I know you don't think like...
He raised an eyebrow before throwing a cleaning rag in her direction. "Stop flirting and eat your vegetables." * * * She laughed, offering him...
He raised an eyebrow. "'If only'? Who are you trying to seduce, Nas?" * * * She seemed confused, plating up the food. "Like a friend...? How...
He looked down at her and laughed, ruffling her hair. "Don't look at guys like that, Nas. It's enough to make them fall in love with you." * *...
He finished and came over to her, bringing her a plate of sauteed vegetables and potato. * * * "I meant it earlier," she said, focusing on her...
He laughed softly to himself but went quiet. After a couple of minutes, she would be able to smell what she was cooking. Parsley and carrot,...
"Oh, definitely. I'm glad you remembered." * * * "I'm just going to cook some stuff up. Don't worry."
"It's not exciting, I know. But I think I can make it good." * * * "Actual food," she said, returning to the stuff she brought.
"Nothing exciting," he said. "Just some vegetables." * * * She laughed, turning to him. "Now. Food."
"And I'm going to make dinner," he said, returning to the pan. * * * She finally slid a pan into the oven, closing the door and turning to him....
