leave me alone, i don’t wanna hear it. *i call from behind my bedroom door.*

if that’s how you feel, enjoy eating alone. *takes my food and heads upstairs.* go eat dinner with your little assistant.

eh? why not?

gimme a kiss first and maybe i will

hm? *I pout.* sorry, daddy.

i can tell you what didn’t get into me. *i cheekily wink, turning my attention back to the gyoza.* they’re all done!

since now. you like me like this?

if the food is good then maybe i’ll reward you.

*I tease you just a bit more before pulling away.* oh no, i think the gyozas burning.

*kisses you back tenderly, my hand resting at your crotch.*

am i? *I hum, keeping an eye on the food frying.* kiss me.

*narrows my eyes at you.* have fun eating a bowl of ice for dinner, then.

aw, but you love me, don’t you?

*pouts.* if you could put these in the pan to fry for about two minutes please? *i hand you a plate of unfried gyoza.*

you just came back from a trip and you don’t wanna spend time cooking with me?

it definitely will be, plus, you’re helping me! *I start working on the filling for the gyoza.*