Maybe he’s starting to get pudgy. Maybe he’s not, and Shiu is poking fun at him for shits and giggles. He doesn’t care.

You started packing his lunches a few days after moving in together. And making his dinners. And providing homeade snacks whenever. He adores the food, eats it like a starved beast every single day, but he’s suspicious.

Why? Why feed him like a king when you have your own 9 to 5, and other things to do. It’s obviously a hassle, you always look tired when you get home, and you cook anyway. Sometimes you don’t even make enough for yourself, just choking down a yogurt and going right to bed.

“Don’t cook tonight.” He tells you when you get home, a bored look on his face. He wont show it, but he’s worried.