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getting home to the smell of something burning was never fun. you didn’t know what was going on, so of course you rushed to find the scent. there sanemi was, trying to cook. you almost let out a laugh at the look on his face.
“sanemi, honey, are you okay?”
“yeah, i fucked up.”
“care to explain?”
“was trying to impress you with dinner ready when you got home, but uh, as you can tell, that didn’t go too well.”
you let out a small laugh as you walked over and wrapped your arms around his waist. “would you like to help me cook then, honey?”
“yes please.”
and so you start cooking dinner for the two of you, his arms wrapped around you waist, trying to not get into your way. when you finished, you turned around and gave him a quick kiss. he smiled and picked you up and spun you around. “i’s sorry for messing dinner up at first,” he said.
“honey, i don’t mind because i know you’ll cuddle with me to make up for it.”