Hey, Pumpkin {SEASONAL EVENT}

Kalt smiled perhaps slightly wider at her own grin, and he glanced at the food for a moment. ’Fuck you.’ He resisted the urge to spit back at her with a snarky remark about being glad to fulfill her demands, as he wasn’t sure she would be able to take t so early in the day! After all, it wasn’t even lunch time. How dare her mind already be so filthy!       As she joined him over the counter, he repeatedly gave her sidelong looks lasting no more than a fleeting second. His eyes caught the flush of color to her cheeks, and he didn’t comment, only smirking slightly to himself to allow her to bring it up on her own.       Her lack of cooking skills never failed to amuse him, mostly because she was incredibly talented at nearly everything until it came to domestic work. She had never cared to learn such things in the Guild, so now she was a regular fish out of water, especially in the kitchen.       ”I really suggest you don’t,” he said with a breathy laugh. ”Just put some in.” Kalt never relied on recipes, just learning through trial and error, but Ashetta hadn’t done the same, so he pursed his lips and looked at the spoon he had given her. ”Uh, just maybe two and a half spoonfuls. No more than three.” Kalt I  am flesh and I am bone, i rise up, ting ting, like glitter and gold i've got fire in my soul