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162. Laughter Between Plates

Author: Nightingale
last update publish date: 2026-02-27 23:37:36
Blake’s POV:

The first thing I notice is the smell.

Not the sharp kind like instant noodles or burnt oil. This is warm. Layered. Comforting. Like something that belongs to a home rather than a dorm.

I step further inside Aaran’s kitchen, my eyes automatically scanning the space. Everything is neat but not sterile. Countertops wiped clean. Ingredients already prepped. A soft hum of heat coming from the stove.

Aaran moves around easily, like he knows exactly where everything belongs. Sleeves rolle
Nightingale

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