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"Treasure, in Italian." he answers, nuzzling her nose.
"Treasure, in Italian." he answers, nuzzling her nose.
"Awee," she says, blushing.
He smiles, "Alright. How about breakfast?" He asks cheerfully.
"Yay food!" she says enthusiastically. She grabs his hand and pulls him out of the room.
He laughs at her enthusiasm and nods, following after her.
She bounces down the stairs happily and walks into the kitchen. "So, what's for breakfast," she asks. She smiles and scrunches up her nose like a rabbit.
He chuckles, "Would you like to decide? I can make whatever." he says, smiling gently.
Her eyes widen and she jumps and hugs him. "French toast!" she says giggling.
He laughs and nods, "French toast it is." he kisses the top of her head, before grabbing the ingredients.
She goes to grab plates out of the cupboard to set the table. She stands on her toes but still can't reach them, she sighs in defeat.
"Want some help with that, Tesoro?" He asks, smiling a little.
She gasps and puts her hands on her hips. "I am perfectly capable of fending for myself thank you very much," she says, with extra sass.
Milo blinks then chuckles, "… Okay then…"
She frowns and crosses her arms. "Help me….." she whispers.
He looks towards her, "Sorry, what was that love?" he asks, smirking a little.
"I said…Help me or I'll jump on your back again," she says, louder this time. She winks at him and begins to walk away.
He chuckles before grabbing the plates and setting them on the table.
She stops and turns around. "There we go," she says. "But…."
"But what?" he asks, looking at her as he returns to the mixing bowl.
"Oh nothing," she says and sits down at the table.
He nods. "MILO!!" he's tackled by his little brother. He trips slightly before looking at his little brother. "Jason! What have I said about the tackling?" He asks, shaking his head. Jason giggles, "Sorry."
Saffi looks at them and laughs. She stands up and walks over to Milo. "Is there anything I can do?" she asks, suddenly bored.
"Could you grab the bread? It's in that basket." He points to the counter nearby. He goes and grabs the frying pan.
She nods and walks over to the basket, she grabs it and brings it to him. "Bread delivery!" She says dorkily.
He laughs, setting a kiss on her forehead as he starts to make french toast. He hums as he works. "Milo? I forgot to ask, how did your doctor's appointment go? Did he say you were going to heal?" Jason asks hopefully. Milo feels his heart start to sink.
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