”Speak for yourself, sunshine.”
[ He smirks lightly, closing the fridge door. ]
“What’s a goody two shoes like you doing up so late?”

:: 〖 ❣ 〗――— ::
{ an eyeroll, as if it’s his
fault she got scared. }
"I got hungry. Is that–“
”What happened to those
bread rolls we had leftover?“
"Duh, they were stolen by the leftover fairies. I’m sorry you had to find out like this, “ [ Not his best lie,...