Y/n and I were sitting in the living room and we were trying to figure out what we wanted to eat.
"Wanna order Chinese food again?" I asked.
"Nah. Not in the mood for lo mein." She replied.
"Ok. Indian?"
"Nah. Makes me gassy."
"Mexican?"
"We had that yesterday." She calmly sighed.
We sat here and thought about what to eat for tonight.
"You want me to cook?" I asked.
"Sure."
I was a little hesitant about it because I'm not a great cook.
"I was hoping you would say no." I laughed
"Why?" She smiled.
"I'm not as great of a cook as I should be."
She chuckled and I couldn't help but laugh too.
"It's fine."
I looked up and flipped my hair out of my face. A smile spread across my face.
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"I can make a mean Frosted Flakes, though." I smiled.
Y/n chuckled again and pulled me in for a side hug. She rubbed my shoulder and I laid my head on hers.
"It's fine. I'll cook." She said before kissing my forehead.
I smiled and she got up to grab some things out of the fridge. I helped her with small things in the kitchen, like passing her utensils and ingredients.
She made Mac and cheese with chicken and rice. It was pretty good and I was full off of it. Since she did all the work, I took it upon myself to wash the little bit of the dishes in the sink.
She protested but gave in when I gave her the reason as to why I washed them. Afterward, we ran a nice bath and spent time there. The bath was nice and warm and we bathed in there until it was time to get out and wash off.
We climbed into our pajamas and hopped into bed. We weren't as tired, so we turned on the television and watched The Nanny for the night.
I had a nice time tonight. We should really know what we're going to eat next time, though.
