Cooking with my Roommate

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You yawn and go down stairs. "Hey sleepy head." Florence says as she's making breakfast for you both. "Hey, whatcha making?" You ask. "That's the first thing you say to me when you wake up?" Florence looks at you with a stare. "Heh, well I like your uhh cooking!" You look at her in her eyes. "I made you some pancakes!" Florence tells you. "Oh thanks, I love your pancakes." You say. "What?" Florence asks and gets the wrong idea of what you said. "No! I meant-!" You start. "Chill out, Stark. It was only a joke!" Florence laughs. "God, I love your laugh." You say under your breath. "What was that?" She asks. "W-what? Nothing!" You stutter. "Why so nervous?" She asks. "Oh um because I just really like your cooking! Yep!" You lie to her face but you really do like her cooking. Florence sits down with her food and yours. You eat really fast. "Hungry, y/n?" Florence says, giggling. "After we eat, can we just talk about something?" You ask, nervous. "You mean after I eat?" Florence laughs. "Yeah!" You tell her as you look into her brown, dreamy eyes.

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