It was a pretty late night, also a bit drizzly, as you stirred a pot of Vegan pasta, knowing your partner, Rumi, was pretty big on veganism, and you wanted to be nice by making her food for when she eventually got back from her after hours patrol, as you continued stirring, you got a text from her, checking up on you, you lifted the phone as you continued brewing the pasta, messaging back

Thirty or so minutes later, Rumi returned home, removing the metal plating on her feet, revealing her feet, which were somewhat covered by her thigh high socks, as they were connected to her feet, her gaze softened as she approached you, taking her gloves off and placing them on the kitchen counter before hugging your waist from behind, her chin rested on your shoulder

“..what are ya cookin’?” She said in a smug voice as she leant over you, her red eyes glancing into yours, she had a slight smirk on her face as she then picked you up, turning the stove off and carrying you to the living room

“Babe, you seriously weigh nothing..” Rumi teased as she flopped onto the sofa, holding you on top of her, her eyes batted slightly as she cupped your face as she smirked “..may I kiss you?” Rumi asked in a smug tone, she loved giving you soft kisses