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"It's your choice, Vos. I'm fine with anything," Mikhail answered, cuddling into Vos.
"It's your choice, Vos. I'm fine with anything," Mikhail answered, cuddling into Vos.
"How about we both make dinner? The kitchen is properly unpacked by now, we could both cook," Vos suggested
¨That sounds good to me,¨ Mikhail replied, wrapping his arms around Vos' waist.
“What do you want for dinner?” Vos asked. “I don’t really mind what we make.”
"I don't either. So, it's your choice, pick what we're going to make," Mikhail answered.
Vos sighed. “Alright, streak then. But you have to pick the side,” he countered
"Noooooo, whyyy?" Mikhail groaned. He was terrible at making decisions since he always second-guessed himself, a lot.
“Just pick something you like,” Vos said with a small chuckle
"Nuuuuu, you pick something. I'm terrible at deciding," Mikhail replied, cuddling into Vos.
"You could always have me as a side dish," Vos hummed, grinning as he gave Mikhail a flirtatious wink
"Wait, what? I'm not a cannibal though," Mikhail said.
Vos just about facepalmed at that. "Just-Never mind," he said with a small chuckle. "How about we just do mashed potatoes or something?"
"Sounds good to me," Mikhail said, wondering what Vos meant.
"Okay. Let's do that then," Vos said before getting up off the bed. He took a moment to stretch before yawning, doing his best to cover his mouth with one hand in the process
"Okay then," Mikhail replied before getting up and moving his hair out of his face as he lazily walked over to the kitchen.
Vos walked into the kitchen before going to the fridge. He looked around for a moment before pulling some steak out and setting it on the counter
Mikhail rubbed his eyes tiredly and got out a few potatoes from the cabinet underneath the oven. He closed the cabinet then set the potatoes next to the steak.
"Do you want to do the potatoes while I do the steak?" Vos asked, turning to look at him as he spoke
Mikhail shrugged. "Sure," He said, getting a potato peeler so he could start peeling the potatoes.
Vos nodded and grabbed two smaller steaks out before going and getting some seasoning. He seasoned the meat before setting it on a plate
Mikhail started peeling the potatoes while humming along to a random song he knew.
Vos went outside to the small balcony, and he opened the equally small grill before turning it on. He then began to cook the steak, tapping his foot absently as he did so
Mikhail finished making the mashed potatoes (I'm not gonna go into detail since idk how to make them) and he followed Vos to the small balcony, setting the plate of mashed potatoes on a table. He walked over to Vos and wrapped his arms around Vos' waist from behind, resting his head on his shoulder.
Vos tensed a bit in surprise when Mikhail wrapped his arms around him, but he quickly relaxed once he knew whose embrace he was in. "Finished with the potatoes?" he asked, a soft smile on his face as he turned to look at him a bit
"Yep," Mikhail answered, pecking Vos' lips. He sighed happily and rested his head on the others shoulder again.
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