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MODERN AU

INOSUKE HASHIBIRA: loves cooking for you
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It was Night time in the city of ______ and you were up working and studying on sone work you had to finish. Inosuke was in the living room laying down wrapped up with one of your fluffy (F/C) Blanket from out of your closet.

You were working on a research paper about how computers were developed over time and how they differentiated from the past to the current future.

Although, you couldn't finish nor concentrate because of the loud noise that was being made in the next room.

you groaned in frustration and scooted out of your chair and walked out of your room to go and scold Inosuke.

"FUCK!" you heard Inosuke curse assuming he would be in the living room but he wasnt. He was in the kitchen making something.

"Inosuke, Im trying to work and you making noise isnt helping me at all." You crossed your arms and folded your arms and he finally turned around to your direction after fumbling with something on the counter.

"Oh, Im sorry. I was actually trying to make you something while you were working but, some of it spilt..." Inosuke looked to the ground in disappointment. You furrowed your brows and frowned, "You....cooked?" you walked towards the stove ignoring the mess below you and saw some delicious sesame chicken with rice balls on a (F/C) Plate.

You looked at Inosuke with widened eyes and smiled, "Aw, Inosuke I love it!" You brought Inosuke into you as you hugged him around his neck and he hugged your waist.

"Im sorry about the mess, I was trying my best to make it as good as possible." He scratched his messy short ponytail and frowned, you cupped his cheeks and giggled. "Its okay Inosuke."

You grabbed the silver fork beside the plate and put a piece of chicken into your mouth. You instantly melted in pleasure, "Inosuke, please cook more often."

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