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She blinked blearily at his cheery self. How was he already up and so full of energy? “Yeah… slept good…” she murmured, sitting down in a chair and reclining back with a yawn. “Still tired…”
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She blinked blearily at his cheery self. How was he already up and so full of energy? “Yeah… slept good…” she murmured, sitting down in a chair and reclining back with a yawn. “Still tired…”
"You can take a nap, then." He placed the plate in front of her. "That is, after you've finished this." He grinned and went back into the kitchen, cleaning up the mess he made.
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She whined softly but glanced down at the food with thankful eyes. “Aren’t you going to eat too?” Arabella’s eyes traveled over his form, admiring each and every curve and dip in his body. He was strong, and attractive. She guessed if she had to marry and have kids with someone she wouldn’t mind if it was him.
(I'm so sorry! I've been really busy lately and I've been getting caught behind. But I'm trying to be better at this lol)
Mal shrugged. "I don't really eat breakfast." Or lunch. Or dinner- He looked back at her and gave the lovely, small woman a dazzling smile. "I expect you to eat all of that, by the way." He started to scrub the pots and pans, making sure they were all sparkling clean
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(Oh no you’re alright! College has been rough on me fam. I got so much homework T^T)
Arabella narrowed her eyes at him. “You have to eat…” she murmured, not trusting that dazzling smile of his. Hell it was attractive….
She tore herself from her raging thoughts, her body feeling hot as she looked down at her plate. “All of it?!” She groaned before she leaned over to grab his arm and pull him near. “I’ll eat this all if you agree to eat with me.”
(Aw that sucks! I hope it gets easier for you at least a little bit College sucks.)
Mal rolled his eyes. "Don't be ridiculous, Arabella." He gestured vaguely towards the dishes. "I need to finish these first."
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(Thnx. I hope you do well too in all that you do! If you need to take a break, go ahead and take one, it’s good to step back and breath sometimes.)
She huffed and pushed the dish away from her, crossing her arms and pouting childishly. “Is not being silly I’m serious. Eat with me or I won’t eat at all. I refuse to let my husband starve.”
Arabella was stubborn when it came to stuff like this. It was her way of showing that she actually cared.
Mal groaned. Didn't realize she could be such a stubborn woman. He turned off the sink and put down the dishes, grabbing the leftovers that he made. "Fine. But you will be eating every single crumb on that plate." He sat down next to her and started to slowly eat his food.
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She shot him a look, huffing lowly. “Fine. I will.” She grumbled to herself about his ‘lack of basic skills’ but secretly was really enjoying his cooking and company. She couldn’t complain about that… he was good at both.
Arabella sighed as she started on her meal, groaning at the taste. It was so good…”