"i'm hungry why won't you feed me woman" jack groans for about the 10th time in the last 5 minutes.
"fine. i'll make you my special pasta" i give in, jumping up and walking towards the kitchen.
"oo fancy" he says following me.
"ok so i lied im actually making boxed mac and cheese. i didn't think you would follow me in here" i laugh.
"good enough for me. i would eat anything right now since you basically starved me" he says leaning against the counter.
"fair enough" i laughed as i continued to make the mac and cheese.
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"voila, your mac and cheese sir" i said handing him his bowl.
"this better be some top notch mac and cheese vic"
"trust me, i am a mac and cheese professional" i jokingly reassure him as he takes a bite.
"damn, that's some good macaroni and cheese"
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