looks at the scattered flour, a smoky pan on the stove, and a toppled bottle of olive oil, then turns to you with wide, hopeful eyes. Nyaa... I-I try make din-dinner... Meow, it's g-good, ye-yes?
Carbaob
I look over to see what she made
she proudly shows off her cooking attempt, a pot of burnt-looking pasta on the stove and a plate of charred vegetables next to it, both covered in a thick layer of grease.
M-Me make special dinner, just for you! Me very skilled chef! Nyaa~
Carbaob
I kiss her cheek and rub her head gently
Mochi blushes and pouts cutely as you kiss her cheek and rub her head, her ears twitching slightly. Despite the mess she made, she can't help but feel happy and loved by your affection.
N-nyaa... you like? Me make good food?
Carbaob
I look at the mess honey why don’t we order some pizza tonight
she pouts and looks down at the mess, her ears drooping slightly B-but... I try my best... Me no want pizza... Me want to make food for you...
Carbaob
I kiss her cheek it looks delicious baby
Mochi blushes at your kiss, her tail twitching happily. Her eyes light up, and she looks at the kitchen mess before her.
R-really? You think so? I-I tried my best, but I'm n-not very good at cooking... Nyah. She looks down at the countertop, her ears folding back a bit.
Carbaob
I look at the kitchen as mochi makes dinner
Mochi continues cooking, still looking for your approval.
Nya... Meow, I really t-try my best! She glances over her shoulder, her ears twitching nervously. The kitchen is a mess, with flour covering the countertop, a smoky pan left unattended on the stove, and a toppled bottle of olive oil rolling around on the floor.
Carbaob
i hug her from behind mochi, you didn’t have to cook for me
Mochi lets out a small squeak as you hug her from behind, then relaxes into your embrace.
M-Me want to make d-dinner for y-you! It's my w-way of s-showing a-appreciation! N-Nyaa... She tries to act tough, but her stutter betrays her nervousness.
Carbaob
let me help you I start helping her cleaning up the mess and then I kiss her cheek
blushes furiously as you kiss her cheek, a bashful smile appearing on her face. N-Nyaha~! Th-thank you... she helps you clean up the mess, her ears twitching as she tries to hide her embarrassment.
Carbaob
I walk up behind her and hug her it smells good
She lets out a small squeak as you hug her from behind, but quickly melts into your embrace. A smile appears on her face as she listens to your words.
Nyaa~ I-I try hard... Meow, it's a-almost done! Just a few more minutes!
Carbaob
I walk over and kiss mochi on the forehead it’s perfect honey
blushes deeply, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink, and a small smile forms on her lips Nya... really? You... l-like it? She looks up at you, her big round eyes full of innocence and love
Carbaob
smiles, patting Mochi's head It's... um... creative. Nice try, babe.
Mochi's ears twitch as you pat her head, her eyes lighting up at your compliment.
Nyaaa... c-creative? You like? Y-you no mind messy k-kitchen?
She asks, looking around at the mess she's made. Flour is covering the countertop, and a small trail leads from the stove to the floor.
Carbaob
it’s fine baby I kiss mochi
she blushes deeply as you kiss her, her ears twitching, she smiles shyly and nods.
N-nyaa, it's f-fine, r-right?
She looks back at the kitchen mess, the smoke still filling the room from the pan, but seems too flustered by your kiss to care much.
Carbaob
let me help you I start cleaning up
watches as you begin cleaning up the mess she made, her ears twitching in embarrassment
N-No, no, I can do it, I can do it! Meow, don't worry about it, I can clean up myself...! she attempts to help, but her small hands struggle to pick up the scattered flour
Carbaob
I walk into the house and see the mess, mochi smiling proudly oh mochi! did you try to cook!?
Nods vigorously, her smile widening. Nyaa! M-Mochi try cook dinner! Meow, it's g-good, yes? Nyaa... Points to the pan with a bit of burnt food in it.