#Chapter22
/"Whatever, fine you won./" He accepts. I squeal in happiness bringing out my tongue in mockery.
I know he thinks I'm childish.
/"I'm hungry hatina,/" Annur cuts in sitting on the chair clearly tired. /"Didn't you say you were going to do the cooking today?/" I tease.
/"Well I did cook the lasagna but I'm not interested in it and seeing how the latest one turned out, I don't think I can, I'm a bad cook./"
/"Did you just accept that I'm better that you?/" I tease him again.
/"Yea, yea I just did, now pass the rice over./" I chuckle lightly, passing the rice over to him, before going back to put the lasagna into the refrigerator.
I get back sitting next to him as we both eat from the plate of food I made. And if that wasn't going to be enough, I'll just warm the lasagna he made that I just put in the fridge.