the kitchen carried a delicious, inviting aroma around the house. you sniff the air as you step out of the bathroom, a gentle smile spreading across your face as you hear pots and pans clinking loudly. you pad to the kitchen where you find your boyfriend cooking dinner with a concentrated expression. he looks up, a little surprised as you walk in. you smile warmly, walking over to him. he huffs, ruffling your hair before turning to face you.

"you scared the shit out of me", he signs with a low grumble from his chest.