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'I'm coming just give me a second!',

I yelled at whoever had just rung my door bell, I quickly put my laptop down and made my way to the front door. I opened the door and saw Paul standing there in front of me,

'Ah Paul? what are you doing here?',

I asked extremely confused, he smiled at me lifting up the grocery bag in his hands,

'I came over to cook dinner for you'

Paul said, I smiled slightly inviting him in,

'is that a good idea? Vin has in fact told me that you can't cook',

I said to him, Paul looked at me his jaw dropped acting quite shocked. I laughed slightly and he shook his head,

'wow, I can't believe Vin would say that',

Paul said as he began to unpack the groceries, he turned around to my oven,

'now how do I turn this on?',

Paul asked, I raised my eyebrows at him shocked at his question and wanting to laugh,

'how about you put the groceries away and we just order in tonight so my apartment doesn't burn down and I will cook for us another night?'.

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