After sharing a hearty conversation and finishing breakfast, Ruediger and Lariette washed the dishes together. As bubbles popped between their fingers, their soft laughter echoed in the kitchen.
"Ahem, Lettie, which one did you like the most?"
While rinsing the plates from the bubbles, Ruediger glanced at Lariette. She was wiping the cleaned dishes dry by his side.
Ruediger's question elicited chuckles from Lariette. Tilting her head up, she stared at the man whose expression showed a mix of anticipation and worry.
"Hmm~ It's hard to pick one," Lariette arched her brows, teasing Ruediger, "But if I must, I gonna pick the biscuits. So buttery and soft!"
"We still have many left," Ruediger returned his gaze to the plates, the tips of his ears reddened, "I'll make more if you want them."
"Hehe, thank you~"
