Alexa's Point Of View

"I could eat more of this," 

I watched as he shoved more bread into his mouth. His stuffed cheeks made him look like a chipmunk. Cute. He gulped down his cup of tea and let out a satisfactory sigh. 

"That was so good," he said and I grinned proudly. I should make him dinner more often. He seems to like eating. 

"Of course, I made it." He smiled and kissed my forehead. "Thanks," 

"You're welcome," I said bashfully. He packed the used plates to the sink and began to wash them. 

"You should have let me wash them," I said and he shook his head. 

"You...