Bennomi

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Naomi:
  "Oooooof." Jordan said dragging out the 'o'.

  "What?" I asked coming out of the kitchen. "You have flour on your face." Declan said wiping it off the corner of my mouth.

  "Cool." I said flopping next to Jordan. "Why'd you have flour on your face?" Jordan asked.

  "Cuz we were cooking." I replied. "Right..." he trailed off.

  "What else would we be doing?" Bennett's deep voice came from the doorframe. We glanced over to see him casually leaning against the door frame of the kitchen. 

  Lhhh...

  I walked over to him and leaned against his chest. He wrapped his arms over my shoulders and rested his hands on my stomach.

  Why do I always think stomach is spelled with an 'e'?

  "Anyways dinners done." He said wiping flour on my nose.

  "That still doesn't explain the flour..." Jordan muttered.

Short? Yes. Busy? Yes. Have time to write long chapters atm? No. Love ya

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