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Analoremile - Burnt

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Masterpost

"I may have burnt dinner."

Logan sighed, popping his head around the corner and looking over at the mess of food in front of Emile. His glasses almost slipped off his nose at the sudden movement, so he reached up and quickly pushed them back up his nose.

"This is why I should've cooked it," Logan said lightly, shooting Emile a pointed look.

Emile gave him a flat look. "No need to sass me, smarty-pants. I know that now. I just wanted to give it a try."

"Oof, bad idea!" Remy called out from the living area. "Babe, no offence, but you suck at cooking."

Emile pouted. "Don't bully me!"

"I hear bullying!" Virgil called out as he entered the room. "Who's being bullied? Who do I need to protect?"

"Me! They're being mean!"

Remy followed Virgil into the kitchen, eyeing the burnt meal with a snort and his sunglasses propped up on his head.

"Babe, we're not being mean, we're being honest. We love you, but you suck at cooking." Remy paused for a moment, before grinning a little teasingly. "But you're great at other things! Like kissing and-"

"Okay, okay, I get the idea," Emile huffed, crossing his arms.

Remy laughed, wrapping one arm around Emile's waist and dropping his chin on his boyfriend's shoulder.

Logan poked at the burnt mess of food with a spoon. He pulled a face.

"I don't think I can salvage this," he said.