Instant Ramen

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"I'm home!" Y/N shouted from the door. She came home late, so her boyfriend was left to prepare. Y/N wondered what he made. Whatever he did, it smelt amazhang.

"I'm sorry Y/N, I only know how to make instant ramen. I made Chings and Maggi though, and we can watch Iron Man!" Malcolm said, emerging from the kitchen with a breakfast tray full of Y/N's favorite food.

"Of course."

Sorry I've been dead. Been depressed, but a bit better now.

If you have any ideas, feel free to leave them in the comments.

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