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Your Perspective
"Man, I'm starving!" Beidou bemoans as she enters the front door. I'm reading a cookbook, but I divert my attention for a few seconds to greet her. Beidou places her bags down and asked what I had planned. Still not having thought something up, I asked her if she'd be willing for me to teach her how to make a meal.
"What? (Y/N), I already know how to make food." She says, looking at me as if I had grown a second head. Now it's my turn to be confused, considering I mostly did the meals for the most part.
"Wait, you're telling me- Oh, archons . . . Have I really never cooked for you before? You've been making my stuff this whole time, and spoiling me, I didn't even notice." She says, facepalming. A newfound look of determination crosses her face as she takes out the book from my hand.
"Hey!"
"I'll handle food making today. You, are going to relax buster." She tells me, a smirk on her face as she pushes me out of the kitchen. I try to protest, asking if I could at least watch, to which Beidou refuses, with her sitting me in the living room of the house.
"Leave it all to me, trust me." She says, tilting my head up to look her in the eyes. I sigh, finally relenting. So, I sit and read a book as I wait. The wafts of the spices and various scents of whtever she's making reach me, leading me just what to expect considering how good it smelled. Makes me regret not asking her to cook sooner. Eventually, my curiosity gets the better of me, and I sneak a peak into the kitchen, being met with Beidou leaning against the wall expectantly.
"I figured you'd be to nosy to cook in peace huh?" She says, smirking.
"Uh, I haven't the foggiest idea as to what you could mean, haha. . . ." I say. Beidou sighs, allowing me inside the kitchen, since she was almost done anyways. Pouting, I ask how I'm sposed to figure out what her meal is if I didnt get to watch the proccess of it being made. Beidou tells me to quit being a wuss and that I'd learn the recipe when she next makes it. Oh the torture I must endure . . .
"Anyways here it is! I call it the Flash Fried Fillet!" She says putting a plate down infront of me.
"Oh my . . . Beidou this looks delicious!" I say outloud, looking at the platter infront of me. Beidou had her own plate infront of her and its then when I notice that there's quite alot of it there and judging by the smell . . . its quite spicy too. I take a gulp as I prepare to defeat the beast infront of me.
"Oh, thank you (Y/N)! It's a specialty of mine. Hopefully you enjoy it." She says, smiling at me innocently. I took a bite, noting the wave of flavor and spicy that crossed my mouth. She knows what she's doing isnt she?!
"And if you can finish it off . . . I'll reward you for it."
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Married Life
FanficESS: 9 Beidou X Male! Reader Peak into the life of two engaged lovebirds, one being a Scholar and the other a Captain