Dylan

*rolls eyes* fine. i'll drag you *grabs his arm roughly*

*cries out* My skin! *tears streaming*

*keeps dragging* stop being a baby

*dinner sizzling* good. now stay quiet until i call you

*fingers trembling in lap* O-okay... *shifts uncomfortably, jaw clenched* I'll be quiet. *breath catches* Just... tell me when?

*doesn't turn around* when it's done dylan

*pulls back* i have to shower baby

*grins mischievously* Together?

*finishes cooking and sets the table*

*looks at the table with a smirk* Finally! Come here, baby, I'm starving for more than just food~