"What are you making?"

"Taco soup!"

(It's settled, Vozreal is my fiancé)
"I've never had taco soup… I've had tacos…"

(Vozreal best waifu)
"Taco soup is tacos in soup form."

"Oh…"

"It's really good!"

"I'm sure it is," she murmured, crawling out of the fort, clutching her bunny.

He had his hat on from earlier. He had also bought an flatcap as well

"You look adorable," she commented, sitting at the counter.

"Thanks." He said

"Do you want help with anything?" She yawned.

"No.."

"I could… chop up somethi-th-" She yawned again.

"You're tired."

"Very…"

"Go to sleep."

"But I'm hungry…" Her head drooped onto the counter.

"Go to sleep. I'll wake you up when it's ready."

(Idea)

TELL.

(She gets sick - nothing major, obviously, just like a cold or something - and Vozzie has to take care of her)

(Yes.)

"I think I'll go get in bed, I don't feel very good," she mumbled, picking up her bunny.

"Oh no!" He said, picking her up and carrying her to bed. He gave her a book and a relaxing nightlamp to read the book from.

"Can you get my pajamas?"

He does so.

"Close your eyes." She changed without bothering to check if he had.

He didn't. His nose began to bleed

Nyx looked at him. "Oh, Vozzie, your nose is bleeding -"

"Don't worry."