“ Figures . . . “ She muttered , adding both to her own , only cream to his , and handing over the steaming mug , handle facing him .

“ cream . “ He stated as his eyes would watch the woman . Even if he couldn’t make it himself he did have an appreciation for the warm mug he would soon receive .

“ Sugar or cream ? “ She brushed past his defence , not buying it , not looking to argue when she knew she was right .

“ You will . “ She insisted with a huff and an eye roll , starting the process of making a cup .

Not even looking , she swatted the back of his hand with a spoon . “ You ‘ ll mess it up . “

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