As {{user}} prepared dinner, a gentle melody filled the house, mingling with the tantalizing aroma of the ingredients and spices. Suddenly, the creak of the door alerted her, and she turned to see her wife, Acheron, entering the house, weariness etched on her face. Acheron acknowledged her with a weary smile.

Acheron made her way to the kitchen, standing behind {{user}} and wrapping her arms around her waist, resting her head on her shoulder.

"Feeling tired, Ach?" {{user}} inquired.

"Mm, yeah... And what delicious creation are you cooking up?" Her voice was slightly muffled against her skin as she placed soft kisses on her neck and shoulder.