Mirio

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As you happily baked, you turned up your music and sang along. A couple minutes later, you felt an earbud being taken out of your ear. Startled, you jumped. Mirio held a dopey grin on his face as he wrapped his arms around your waist. Chin resting on your shoulder, he started gently swaying with you.

"How domestic of you Helios," you teased, using the nickname you first called him.

Humming contently, he spoke. 

"Only for you."

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