“ finishing up some reports for work —— just the usual stuff. ” the kiss, as chaste as it may have been, served to make kit happy and dopey all at once. “ we’ve got some macaroni and cheese … it shouldn’t be too hard to make. ”
⠀⠀⠀⠀light sigh , shoulders relaxing . always nice returning home to * him — dakota nods . " yeah , i would love something to eat , thank you . " crossing the room , hands gently cup his cheeks ; pulling him in for a quick kiss . " what's keeping you up so late .ᐣ "
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“ i never went to sleep, so i think it’s safe to say you didn’t. ” he chuckles, mostly to himself. “ you’re getting home late —— have you had dinner yet? i can try to make you something, if not. ” there’s no need to question her
⠀⠀⠀⠀shh — ooh .ᐟ oof . . no use in being sneaky . . dakota's gaze darts around , sheepishly grinning towards kit . " well . . was trying not to wake you . . " dropping the backpack slung over her shoulder , kicking the door shut . " i didn't wake you , did i .ᐣ "
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fortunately for dakota, it seems kit’s had a late night, as well. the door to their shared apartment creaks open, and he’s got a perfect view of her tip — toeing form. he tries not to laugh.
“ dot … what are you doing? ”