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Aydin didn’t want her to have his back, if anything happens and he relapses he’ll just lock himself all over again, the last thing he wanted was to cause Nikki to relapse too but he didn’t say anything, he just nodded as if he agreed to her idea. “What? You think I’m doing it for a treat?” He cocked his head and then chuckled. “You caught me.” He was obviously joking, he truly cared for Nikki’s wellbeing. “Wait, wait, I’m not allowed to leave? Well, it better be some mighty good food,” He smiled, knowing very well that if Nikki wanted him to stay, he would. “You got all you needed?” He looked at the their or rather, her shopping cart.
“Well, yeah. It’s not because we’re friends or anything. It’s strictly for the treat.” She teased, giving him a wink and giggling after. “It’s gonna be delicious. Plus tell me right now when’s the last time you ate something not microwaved. Bonus points if you can tell me the last time you had a full meal period.” Nikki grilled him, eyebrow raised in a playful challenge even though she was completely serious. She worried about him not taking care of himself. “Umm...” She looked at the cart, running through the ingredients she needed in her head. “Yeah, I think that’s it. Tempted to grab a bottle of wine, but we’ll stick with soda.”















