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꧁𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬꧂
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GRACE SAT AT THE COUNTER, drinking her morning coffee as she had her notebook in front of her. She was still looking over her case, trying to figure out where the murder weapon could be. She glanced up, noticing that Hayley was searching the fridge intently. Grace smiles as she raises an eyebrow, tilting her head. "Are you looking for something, sugar?" Grace asks her curiously making the brunette look at her. Hayley lets out a sigh as she bites the inside of her cheek.
"Milk," Hayley states as she scrunched up her nose. Grace furrows her eyebrows, glancing down at her coffee that she had put milk in not five minutes ago. "I thought you bought groceries?" She asks as she places her hand on her hip. Grace just shrugs her shoulders, taking a sip of her coffee.
"I did." Grace retorts making the girl sigh loudly before looking back into the fridge. Grace chuckled to herself as she knew it was pregnancy brain since the carton was in plain view to her.
"Morning," Elijah says as he walks into the kitchen, catching both of their attention. Grace glances at him as she takes a bite out of her toast, waving her hand briefly before looking back down at her notebook.
"Hey," Hayley replies softly before turning her head and seeing Rebekah walking in from outside. "Listen, I know Grace and I are the only ones in this house that actually drink milk but would it kill any of you to actually make sure it's on the grocery list?" Hayley asks the two siblings with a groan, desperately wanting to have cereal but she couldn't without the milk.
"Speaking of, add bleach," Rebekah says as she points to Hayley before walking out of the kitchen. Grace raises an eyebrow, a smirk on her lips before she just rests her chin on her palm.
"You know, I do hope my siblings were hospitable towards you during my absence," Elijah says as he looks towards Hayley once again. Grace only flickers her eyes between them, simply watching their interaction.
"In your absence, as you like to call it, which is a polite way to say that your brother put a dagger in your heart.." Hayley states as she raises an eyebrow at the vampire. Elijah only gives a small smile as he makes his way over to her. "I have been attacked by French quarter vampires. I've had to live in a house with a secret dungeon full of coffins and I was nearly murdered by witches who are convinced that my baby is Lucifer." Hayley rambles on as Elijah takes things out of the fridge. He only glances at her as he pours the cereal into the bowl before taking the milk and pouring it in as well which makes Hayley freeze. "Oh." Hayley watched the man pull back the Milk, and put the lid on. Elijah only raises an eyebrow at her. "Milk." She mutters as she presses her lips together, her cheeks turning red lightly. Grace only smirks as she shakes her head. "They have been fine," Hayley assures him with a sigh as she runs her hand through her hair. "Your siblings a weirdly protective, I know I have you to thank for that." She says as she leans against the counter, gazing up at the man. Grace squints her eyes, moving them to Elijah who stares down at her with a hint of affection.
