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“You’re so funny,” she drawled “Some of us like clean kitchens”

“I knohy you don’t date You’re too busy pulling crumbs from your toaster”

“You can wait for your cab downstairs if you want”

“I love how you’ve organized your plates,” I said quickly “By color and size Wow”

“Sebastian?”

“Yes?”

“Get out ofcabinets”

I shut the cabinet door with a chuckle and leaned against the counter “Done”

“Would you like a hot chocolate?” Holley asked, holding up the jar that I assumed was full of the hot chocolate powder “No caffeine but just as yummy”

“Sure” I tucked ated her little hot drink station

It was fucking adorable

There was a coffee e jars that were labeled with their contents

There was even one for marshmallows

I’d take that

Holley fixedthat proclaimed me to be a book lover I side-eyed it for only a moment before I sipped the hot drink and let it warm me from the inside out

It was good

“No

“Oh, dra her hand in the rabbed a handful and crossed the kitchen, uncerelare

“Thank you,” I said with a smirk, then sipped “Mm That’s better”

“See, just when I think we could be friends, you irritatethat we can be friends”

“You’re in a sweet mood”

“I’m never in a sweet mood”

I sipped the hot chocolate, then set thedown on the counter behind me Holley didn’t move from her spot on the other side of the kitchen, and she cradled heras if it would slip out of her hands any second

“Can I ask you so?”

She peered over the ri her eyebrows in a move I assumed to be a yes

“Why did you care why I didn’t go home with that redhead?”

Holley choked She quickly put down herme off with the other hand After a ing by the whiteness of her knuckles, ith one hell of a tight grasp

“What do you“I was just curious Prettyat her, so…”