"Okay and now cut the potatoes please", I instructed you while cutting some onions. My eyes were already tearing up from cutting them even though I tried my best not to "cry".
"Hey is this okay? Can I cut them like th- are you crying?", you laughed and looked for a paper towel before wiping off the tears that already rolled down my cheeks.
"I hate onions", I sniffed and rubbed my eyes. "You look cute though. Now stop crying", you chuckled and gave me a kiss on the head before continuing to cut the onions for me.
I pouted a little and back hugged you while I snuggled into you and waited till you were done cutting them.
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General FictionRandom Scenarios about a married couple ||Fictional Story|| Based on my own thoughts.
