⛨ 𝓼𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐲𝐧𝐚.
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⛨ 𝓼𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐲𝐧𝐚.
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“ how else could I treat someone who snuck into my kitchen ? “ unable to bite back a laugh , taking the first waffle and putting it on a plate . repeating the process for the second waffle . “ check the door , should be towards the top . “ &&

“ you don’t need to feel bad . you’re my guest , after all . “ still , a warmth to his cheeks , subtle and almost obscured by the shadows cast upon his face . he hums , offering her a gentle nudge with his shoulder . “ but if you’d like to have any toppings for your —

“ seems I have my work cut out for me , then . whenever we have some downtime , I’ll start practicing . “ he carries the bowl over to the heated up waffle iron , scooping some of the mix into it and starting the first waffle . “ so long as you promise to . . . “ &&

i got 𝘵𝘸𝘰 little ladies 、 i got 𝒐ne little room . there's a r𝘰om full of liquor 、 baby what you wanna do .ᐣ



“ I have some experience with it . growing up in a family with high expectations and a lot of money usually means they want something elegant . “ adding in wet ingredients and whisking , gaze returning to the bowl . “ I’m sure I could pick it up again . “

“ seems plenty interesting to me . that’s one of the instruments I was never taught — but perhaps you could teach me one day . “ he begins mixing dry ingredients , peeking over at her as he does so . “ and I could teach you the violin if you wanted . or something . “

“ other than restless , how’ve you been ? not too busy with paperwork or some boring crap , I’d hope . “ he sets out the ingredients , pulling a few more from the fridge and adding them to the small pile . moving to the sink to wash his hands .

“ yeah ? I can do that — so long as you don’t mean the cardboard type you put in the toaster . “ scoffing , he straightens back up and moves over to the cabinet , starting to pull out ingredients and the proper dishes .

“ well , I’m awake and you’re awake , so why not ? anything you’re in the mood for ? “ leaning back against the counter opposite of her , eyes drifting toward the ceiling as his head tilts back slightly . “ could make a late night breakfast . “

“ ah , now there’s one I haven’t heard before . don’t tell me it’s because of the crossbow . “ passing the mug back to her with a soft chuckle , his other hand lifting to poke her nose . “ but it feels rude for me to not offer someone who slipped into my home some food . “


