She stuck her nose in the air as she walked to the other side of the kitchen to prepare the potatoes. "Hmph! Fine. I will work over here while you and your cute butt work over there."
"Well, since we're talking about it," she said, not looking at him as she rinsed off the potatoes. "Yes. You do."
She raised an eyebrow. "I'm not sure I know how I feel about this," she said amusedly after a moment.
"Commenting on each other's butts. It's... strange, I guess." She turned to him, laughing deeply. "Am I making it awkward by putting too much thought into it?"
She tossed a potato skin at him playfully before dumping the rest in the compost. "Don't worry, Stud Muffin," she teased. "I'm sure you'll have a great butt even when you're 80."
She glanced back at him, smiling. "I love you too," she murmured quietly, turning to look at him. She leaned in to kiss him, but right before their lips touched, she brought a potato skin up between them, grinning mischievously.
