She did as he asked, taking a small bite and frowning. "God damnit, Craw," she muttered, shaking her head. "Is there anything you can't do?"
"No," she began, shaking her head. "I'm convinced. You're the most talented individual in the world." She craned her head back to look at him. "This is great. Thank you."
She watched him carefully, reaching out and rubbing small circles on the back of his neck. "Hm. Okay. If you say so."
She smiled at him, her hand brushing his jaw. "I see. Well, speaking of work, I may be a little late tonight, I'm afraid. I have a meeting at 8:45."
She frowned and kissed his cheek before standing up and taking their empty plates. "This was really good, Craw. Thank you."
She brushed her free hand through his hair before taking the plates back to the kitchen to clean them off, her head bent over her task.
He observed her for a moment before standing up and moving behind her, kissing the side of her neck. "I love you."