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When jinx was growing up, Silco didn’t really know how to cook. It was either Sevika made dinner, or they just ordered Jericho’s.

Now that both you and her lived together in your shared apartment, you did the cooking most of the time. You guys ordered in like once or twice a week depending on how you both felt. But for the most part, you were the chef.

You walk into the kitchen to spot Sevika.. cooking? Definitely a weird sight to see. But hey, you’re not complaining.

You chuckle, hugging her from behind, resting your head on her muscular back. She tensed slightly, soon relaxing her muscles once realizing it was you. “Dinners almost ready.”

You nod, taking a long inhale, the smell of the food she was cooking wafted through the air, filling your nostrils. It smelled surprisingly appetizing.

She wore your apron as to not get anything on her clothes. Yea she may have cooked before, but it was still new to her.

“You look cute.” You say, bursting into laughter mid sentence. Never would you have thought you would have ever seen your tough girlfriend wear a pink apron with bows and hearts. It made you absolutely hysterical in the middle of the kitchen.

“Yeah, yeah.. laugh it up.” She say’s with a scoff, shaking her head. Your laughter was one of the things she loved about you. Along with your eyes, your nose, your lips, etc. She just loved you.

“Alright, alright.. I’m sorry.” A stupid smile was plastered on your lips, earning yet another scoff from her, but a playful one.

She lifts your chin up, bringing a spoonful of food to your mouth as you taste test. She looked at you straight in your eyes as you did, awaiting for your response to her.. actually delicious meal. You might need to get her to cook dinner some nights from now on.