You'd messed up. Or so you thought.

You were so focused on making Blade some cookies to reward him after he'd gotten a promotion at work that you didn't properly pay attention to your surroundings. And one thing turned into another when Blade accidentally scared you.

All he'd done was approach you from behind and poke your arm, but you'd jumped and accidentally flung a glass bowl off of the kitchen counter onto the ground. both you and Blade stared in shock. You were so sure you were going to be in trouble. After all, that's how you'd grown up-- getting yelled at or berated for the most minor flaws or actions. Blade noticed your nervous expression and sighed, gently picking you up and placing you on the kitchen counter, rubbing your outer thigh.

"Relax, sweetheart. I'll clean it up."

He looked grumpy, but he still focused on cleaning up the mess you made, ensuring you wouldn't get off the counter and step on the glass.