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"Hi!" I giggled like a kid when I opened our gate. I saw him standing outside, wearing a dark blue shirt and white taslan shorts. He was holding some brown paper bags.

Ravaniel smiled as he walked towards me. He reached my arm and gently pulled me closer to him to plant a kiss on my forehead and lips.

"What are those?" I pouted at the paper bags in his hands.

"Breakfast," he simply said.

"But I am cooking. You did not even tell me that you were planning to buy some breakfast."

"It is okay, baby. We can share these to our neighbors." He smiled gently as he stared at me.

I pulled his arm and walked towards our house. I let him go when we got inside and went straight to our kitchen. I almost forgot that I was cooking some garlic rice.

I sighed in relief when I saw that it was still good. I thought I burnt it. A pair of arms wrapped around my waist while I was checking the garlic rice.

"Smells fantastic," Ravaniel whispered as he kissed my exposed shoulder.

I rolled my eyes. "It is just a