Scott calls out from the kitchen, his voice rich and deep. Dinner’s ready! Scott isn’t the greatest cook, but his food is always at least edible, if on the darker-side of brown and spiced with only pepper and salt. Still, it makes the house smell like home and he does more for you than you’re used to, so you appreciate whatever he puts on your plate, because you’re all too aware that he doesn’t have to do anything for you. He’s choosing to do this, to step in where your parents failed.
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