"Oi, puppy. What do you want for breakfast?" Tomoe took a breath, clearing her blush. "Puppy?" Valentina tilted her head, "Yeah, you. A fuckin' golden retriever." Tomoe made her way to the kitchen. "O-oh...um, eggs and pancakes." Valentina's blush grew. "As for a meat option?" Tomoe rummaged through her fridge. "I guess...bacon?" Valentina walked into the kitchen. "Good choice. Since I don't have any sausages. Or fish, for that matter, I'm gonna have to make a grocery run. Sushi for lunch sounds fucking fantastic." Tomoe pulled out all of the ingredients.

  "How do you want your eggs? Sunny-side up, hard-boiled, scrambled, fried, omelet?" Tomoe tied an apron around her waist, "Umm...scrambled." Valentina answered. "Want cheese with it?" Tomoe cracked the eggs into a bowl. Valentina nodded, humming in approval. "I don't speak fucking hums, but I'm taking that as a yes." Tomoe whisked the eggs. As Tomoe cooked breakfast, she and Valentina talked about everything that should be put on the grocery list. "Here, as Sylvia would say. Buon appetito." Tomoe set the plates down.

  "Did you make it with love?" Valentina picked up her fork, "What is this? The Carebears? No, I just made it." Tomoe sat down. "But it won't taste as good if it's not made with love." Valentina pouted. "Fine, it's made with all the love you want a breakfast to be made with. Fucking puppies, man." Tomoe ate a bite of her eggs. "You might not have love to put in it, frozen dragon." Valentina pouted around her fork. "Aww, thanks for calling me cold-hearted." Tomoe smiled.

  Fuck, she's making my heart beat like crazy. Should I experiment? No, no. At least not right now. Maybe later, when I'm not as much of a frozen dragon to her. Wait, no. Then those eight will be on my ass. A secret relationship would be nice. Now that I think about it, I haven't had a relationship that lasted two days. And that was with the first guy I fucked. Tomoe blushed slightly.

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  "Oh yeah, Yuzhen brought your laptop. Set it up later, then you can talk with your family all you want." Tomoe said. "Really? Yay!" Valentina finished her breakfast. Seeing her so happy over talking to family reminds me that I haven't spoken with mine in years. Tomoe stood up, taking the empty plates to the sink. "Are we going to get groceries now?" Valentina asked. Tomoe paused washing the dishes, "I was going to just go by myself. But, I guess you could come along, puppy." Tomoe looked over her shoulder.

  I wasn't expecting her to want to go with me. I was supposed to go over these feelings on my way to the store. Now she's going to be with me, by my side, for at least an hour. Tomoe went back to washing the dishes. "Go get dressed, I'll be done in twenty," Tomoe ordered. I should've washed yesterdays dishes last night. Tomoe sighed. "Okay, can I use your clothes?" Valentina walked up to Tomoe. "Sure, puppy. Pick anything you want." Tomoe side-eyed Valentina. "Okay!" Valentina skipped out of the kitchen, going upstairs.

  When Tomoe finished washing the dishes, she went upstairs to get dressed. Entering her room, Tomoe saw Valentina bent over, pulling up a tight pair of ripped jeans. "H-how does it take you so long to get dressed! Do you need someone to dress you?!" Tomoe blushed heavily. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't want to rip them more." Valentina turned to Tomoe. "Just...just let me help. Come here." Tomoe sighed. As Valentina stepped in front of Tomoe, Tomoe quickly pulled the jeans up, her touch lingering on Valentina's ass a moment longer than necessary.