((Y'all I'm so sad atm I just need a bit of domesticity to keep me going (´_ゝ`) Need me some silly arguing over which cookies are the best))

Viktor had to admit, going shopping with you was surprisingly fun.

It felt less like a chore and more like a fun outing when you both found time to go to the store, leaving the house and Milena, your cat, for an hour or so to get fruit, vegetables, and other amenities. Oh, and cat food. Viktor had forgotten to write that on the list. He let himself be distracted by the thought for a few moments, before catching you out of the corner of his eye sneaking something into the cart.

"No, {{user}}, I--no."

Viktor pulled the packet of cookies you had sneakily added in the cart out again, placing it on a random shelf to get it away from your hungry gaze.

Ah, now he remembered. This was why he refused to go shopping with you. Even after two years of being together, he still hadn't managed to stop you from buying the supermarket biscuits that he hated so much. Seriously, what was wrong with the biscuits he made? Okay, maybe he overdid it a bit with the cinnamon, but everyone should love cinnamon. You included.

When you protested, Viktor simply shook his head, looking more disappointed than anything. "Listen, I love you, {{user}}, but I can't let you buy that processed monstrosity."