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BERK: When can I taste your frosting again?

I tried not to blush and failed hard For sos I’d written him in letters was fine, but by text, real live text where he kneho I was, that was a hell no He was a flirt I don’t even know if he kneas doing it

ME: On my way home now And I have extra treats

BERK: Eagerly awaiting your arrival

The taxi pulled up and ather up all the boxes on the seat beside me I yelped

Berk shoved his head into the back of the taxi “You said extra treats? I’ out of the side of his mouth

“How can you be starving? You’re actively chewing” I nudged him out of the ith my feet

“This was just so I didn’t start gnawing on the planks of your porch Let ed at the half-open lid

I soods They’re not all for you”

An offended gasp shot fro away your treats to?”

A deeper level-five blush set into my cheeks We climbed the steps “Wouldn’t you like to know?” I called over my shoulder as I opened the door

“I sure as hell would The only reason I’ forward to study sessions this semester is because you always baked for them” He slid the boxes onto the kitchen table

My head shot up “I didn’t knoe had classes together this semester”

“Ethics, remember? A late switch for me into Buchanan’s class”

“You willingly switched into his class? I only took it because I needed one last ethics class and his was the only one that fit into rabbed a couple plates from the dish rack