REQUEST!!! You're Lover!!!

You live in a crowded house along with 10 other eras... But only one ever caught your eye and stood out from the rest.

While everyone plays games on game night or hangs out around the fire at Christmas, Reputation always sits in the back corner, snapping at everyone for existing.

One evening, you and Reputation were put onto dinner duty. Both of you were making dinner tonight with nothing but silence and the occasional curse from Reputation. You knew better than to try talk to her. She'd snap and swear and shout at you. But still... You tried.

"Reppy? Can you pass me th-"

"Can't you see that I am f-cking doing something right now? Wait a goddamn f-cking minute." Reputation snaps, inturrupting you. Immediately you went silent again, just nodding your head and grabbing the salt yourself.

You continued to stir the pasta, a tense silence falling over the pair of you again. Suddenly you felt two gentle hands on your waist, carefully moving you to the side as Reputation got something from a cabinet above you. She didn't look at you, her face still stoic and cold, but her touch was light... Unlike how she'd be with anyone else.

"What? Can you stop gawking at me as if you're a codfish?" She growls, grabbing a chopping board from the cabinet.