𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

Dinner Time

"Well, I was just thinking, you were taking those cooking lessons for a while. And I thought maybe I could help. But if you don't want to that's totally fine I just thought-" He cut himself off when he looked up to see Yor's cheeks beet red, tears streaming down them.

"I would love to cook with you, Loid." She smiled gratefully. He would do almost anything to see her smile like that. He blushed again.

"Okay, let's go."

Loid and Yor decided to go with a simple miso soup, smoked salmon, and a few vegetables. He noticed that Yor was very good with knives and chopping up vegetables. And she's very quiet and she slips by easily. Maybe she would make a good spy. But right now, for the sake of the mission, he was just Loid cooking with his "wife" The thought made him blush a little.

He looked over at Yor who was now stirring the soup violently.

"Yor, not so fast. You're going to get soup everywhere." He said and he came up behind her.

"Here, like this..." Loid said as he put an arm around her free arm. He took her stirring hand in his and gently stirred it around. Her hair tickled his nose when he breathed in.

Now, Loid couldn't see it, but Yor's face was even more red and her eyes were going crazy. She didn't know where to look. She felt drunk, even though she hadn't touched a drop of alcohol in at least a week.

Loid seemed to realize what he was doing as his eyes widened so much it hurt a little. He backed up quickly.

"Yor, I'm so sorry. I should not have done that without consent. Please forgive me." He apologized.

Yor turned around to look at him, her face still as red as can be.

"I-it's fine, Loid. Other people should ask...but you're different." She said and then shook her hands nervously.

"I-I-I mean you're my husband after all!" She exclaimed. Yor quickly turned back around. She went back to chopping vegetables, something she did best, and let Loid take over the stirring.

...

"Anya! Dinner is ready!" Loid called. The little girl ran out of her room and jumped into her chair at the table.

"I'm soooo hungry, Papa. What did you make tonight?" She asked excitedly. He smiled has Yor brought over the food.

"Nothing much. Yor helped me make it." He replied.

"I didn't help that much. I couldn't even stir the soup right." Yor said, ashamed. Loid reached over and patted her on the back.

"You did great. Just like always." He said with a smile. He took the time to notice that his fingertips were just inches away from that slit in her sweater. That slip of skin. That woman and her lovely-

"Papa, you're making Mama nervous." Anya said, a little grossed out but still excited by hearing Loid's thoughts. Papa and Mama are going to get married for real! And I'll have a little sibling! I'm not sure how babies are made though. The pink haired girl thought to herself.

Loid looked at Yor, who was a blushing mess from the contact, and quickly moved his hand away.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to keep it there that long." He said with a slight blush. This is so embarrassing He thought. Yor stood up.

"I think I'm going to bed early. Good night, Loid. Good night Anya." And with that Yor was in her room.

"Way to go." Anya said with a fed up expression. She got up and beckoned Bond to follow her. Anya couldn't stand to hear Loid's thoughts after seeing what had just gone down.