Who cooks?

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{this is a text conversation between Harry (H) and Draco (D)}

D: hey baby, ready for tonight's 'Netflix and chill'? ;)
H: baby, do you even know what that means?
D: it means we watch Netflix and chill, right? or did the muggles make it something weird again?
H: baby, it's adorable how stupid you are sometimes.
D: what? what is it? tell me, Potter!
H: 😘😘
D: my father will hear about this!
H: oh baby, you know you can't tell your dear daddy the homophobe about us, remember?
D: :/
H: i'm sorry i made you uncomfortable, baby. now, tell me what we're having for dinner tonight
D: i wouldn't know, weren't you cooking tonight?
H: i'm pretty sure it was your turn to cook
D: potter! are you messing with me again? you better have some dinner ready before i come home!
H: draco, i'm not your dam fifties housewife, i have a job too! besides, if i was, i'd be the feminist kind, you know
D: whatever. what will we EAT? eating is the best thing in life, if we don't eat we die!
H: chill out, baby. i'll grab some food at the store after work, and we'll cook together, okay?
D: fine by me, as long as i get food!
H: i remember at Hogwarts when you were all skinny and in good condition. ahhh, the good old times
*Draco logged out*

~ to be continued ~

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