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7. He loves to eat home-made meals. (Especially if you're the one that cooked them.)

Prompt:
"I'm gonna marry you, just wait and see."

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"Y/n~" he grumbled with a pout, prolonging your name to get your attention.

"Tōru" you mimicked. Earning a 'tch' from him.

He went over to you perched on the kitchen island, a cup of coffee in your hand. On his hand was a plate, and a little serving of what he's cooking, "I can't taste anything at all".

You rolled your eyes at him, "You've been tasting your curry every two minutes y'know."

He pushed the small plate towards you, "Now I don't even know if it tastes different from before."

"Fine, fine." You taste it, furrowing your brows in the process of deciphering the taste of the dish. "Its —"

Oikawa raised one of his brows, hip perched at the side of the counter top. "Its?"

"Tōru what did you use to season this?" you stood up and walked over to the condiments he had piled near the stove.

He pointed at one of the containers, "This one, this was the last one I added."

"Oh my god .." you snorted out loud at him, trying to keep a straight face. "How much of it did you add?"

He was looking at you like you've grown two heads. "Half a spoonful .. Why what's wrong?"

You broke out in a fit of laughter. "Oh my god ... Oh my god Tōru .." by now you were wheezing, gripping on the counter for dear life. "That was sugar sweetie" and you threw your head back laughing.

"What the fuck" he sprinkled the fine powder in his finger and tasted it, "Its sweet!" He looked at you, who was now red faced barely standing and holding your stomach. "I thought it was salt!"

"Wha—! Don't accuse me! There's a label at the bottom. You're just an idiot." You doubled over.

He flipped the container upside down and muttered a soft 'oh'. You snorted at how dumfounded he looked, and when he looked at you his shoulders started to shake with mirth too. Now both the two of you were laughing.

"Who the heck puts labels under the containers? Under! Not in front." He yelled, trying to hold his composure.

You pointed at him, "Don't blame me, this is YOUR house you dingus."

You looked at each other and broke out in a series of laughing fits.

"Hngggh stooop laughing!" you pleaded, tears in your eyes.

He was holding his stomach, leaning in the counter. "You stop. Your laugh sounds funny so I laugh. Gaahh"

"Oh mai god my stomach is cramping you dummy!" You pinched his sides and he gave out a squeal.

After calming down the two of you spared his curry, now sitting to cool down.

"We gonna eat that?" you asked pointing at the pot.

"I don't know. Curry with sugar sounds .."

"Very weird." You supplied and he nodded.

Oikawa scanned his phone deciding to order something online for food. "Y/n? They said it'll be delivered in 45 minutes. You good?"

You sighed, "take this off" you tugged at his apron.

He gave you a quizzical look. "I'm gonna cook for us you dummy!" You blushed, clearly aware of how he processed your words.