𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬 | (𝟙𝟠+)

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"Could you pass me the stir-fry sauce babe," he instructs in a polite manner.

I fetch the stir-fry sauce from the pantry and pass it to him.

"Thank you, dear."

The way he calls me dear warms my heart. My whole body feels calm when I'm with him. Not only is Vinnie exceptionally good at calming me down and making me happy he is a really good cook. I was surprised the first time he offered to whip up a meal for us. I was nervous of course. I've never really had anyone cook for me before, but pleasantly surprised when he set upon me a plate of the best smelling spaghetti I've ever seen. I basically inhaled the meal and then begged for seconds.

So for the past few days, Vinnie has been cooking me all his favorite homemade meals. I am yet to find one I don't like.

"Is lemon chicken okay with your rice?" He asks showing me the jar of lemon sauce.

"Won't lemon be a bit sour?" I state.

"Your right, sweet and sour it is then."

It's been nice having someone like Vinnie around all the time. He's so helpful, so sweet. He cooks for me, he cleans for me. He's so perfect. So very perfect.

Almost too perfect¿

I shut out my awful thoughts. Vinnie is a good person. I know he is.