Cooking for him

Aria's P O V

I set the lunch on the table and waited for him to come in. He had come to check on me while I was still cooking and promised to come back in a few minutes.

I'm pretty nervous, I don't know if he'll like it. I don't cook, mom doesn't allow me to cook. Right now I don't know if I prepared this the way it should be, I sure hope the food is delicious because I don't want him sending me to prison for serving him a tasteless meal.

The door starts opening and I turn to see him enter. I exhaled...