You woke up to go to work, a smell of your favourite food in the air. You immediately knew it was Fyodor that was cooking. Even if you both are adults, you live together because everything is quite expensive, and your money together is enough to treat yourselves and necessities. You looked at the clock and noticed you were late, so you quickly got ready.

Fyodor was packing up the food, placing it in a thermos to make sure it's still warm. He set it on the counter for you to take on your way as he walked to go shower.