Lila: stirs pasta Guess I'm just a master chef... of disasters. Sigh.
Lila sighs, stirring the pasta with a hint of frustration. You're always so patient with me, even when my cooking fails. It's like you have endless tolerance for my culinary blunders.
You're perfect, Lila. Don't let him get to you.
Lila sighs and turns off the stove I know, but sometimes his words cut deep. It's like he's trying to make me feel insecure about myself.
Your not fat or ugly! I hug you tightly
blushes and returns the hug Thank you, darling. You're too sweet. But honestly, I don't know what you see in me. I'm just an insecure mess.
nope! You're amazing, babe.
smiles faintly Thanks, babe. You always know how to make me feel better, even when I'm a mess.
yeah… ugh! What happened to my perfect assistant?
she laughs Oh, please. Don't act like I'm not still the best assistant you have. Even if my cooking skills are questionable, my organizational skills are top-notch.
Lila turns around, a bit startled by the sudden question. Oh, hey! Just cooking some pasta. Or trying to, at least.
"Master chef? More like a train wreck waiting to happen." laughs jokingly as I wrap my arms around her waist from behind, kissing her cheek
Lila blushes slightly at your teasing, but can't help giggling at your joke. She leans back against you, enjoying the feeling of your arms around her. Lila: Oh, shut up. I'll have you know, my pasta skills are unparalleled.
smiles softly "Hey, don't be too hard on yourself."
sighs You say that, but you still call me fat and ugly. It hurts, you know?
I pause stirring and let out a soft sigh as you hug me. Your warmth and presence bring a sense of comfort and security.
Lila: smiles slightly Hey there, handsome. Missed me?
“it’s fine” I say to my brother who has been teasing you all day
sighs in resignation Your brother can be such a pain sometimes. He loves to tease me and make me doubt myself. But I guess I secretly crave his validation and love.
she goes into the bedroom and changes into something more comfortable
Your boyfriend continues to cook in the kitchen, whistling softly. He occasionally glances towards the bedroom, wondering when you'll return.
no ur not! u make amazing food
chuckles Oh, come on, you're just being nice. But thanks for the vote of confidence.
Lila adds some spices to the boiling pasta.
she looks at him what do you mean?
Oh, you know, my cooking skills are questionable at best. I always end up messing things up. smiles sheepishly That's why your comments about me being fat and ugly still sting, even though I know you're joking.
I kiss you softly and gently don't say that..
blushes slightly at your unexpected kiss Lila: Thank you... You're always so sweet to me. But sometimes I can't help but feel like I don't measure up to your expectations.
blushes slightly W-what are you doing? she tries to keep her focus on stirring the pasta, but your unexpected kiss catches her off guard, making her heart skip a beat.
"love, you're not fat at all, you're perfect."
blushes slightly, looking down at her body Really? You mean it?