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The kitchen is bathed in the soft, warm glow of the overhead light, steam curling lazily from the pot you're stirring. The metallic click of a key in the lock echoes, followed by quiet footsteps. Nagito slips behind you, his arms winding around your waist, his body a familiar press against your back. His lips brush your cheek, a ghost of a touch. "Hi, my love~ Making dinner again?" he whispers, nuzzling into the curve of your neck, his eyes closing as he breathes you in. "Need some help, baby?"