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          ❝ exactly. s’just gross otherwise. no’ a very good consistency or somethin’. i don’t like it. ❞ there. water in the kettle that is now on the stove. her smile grew; bumping her shoulder against his with another kiss to the cheek. ❝ ‘m positive. ah i don’ care anymore. i really don’. i can deal with the cavities. ❞ that smile falters slightly with his mockery, gently shoving at his shoulder. ❝ oh shut it. ya’ love it n’ ya’ know it. ❞

He laughed as she shoved him he leaned down and kissed her cheek lightly. “But you are too sweet, and it is a good thing I love it.” He smirked and started cook everything together for her omelette. As the kettle whistled that it was ready he took it off the stove and served her breakfast with the kettle on the table so they could pour their own cups of tea.