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“i know,” he mumbles, but he’s still sitting up anyway. a smile cracks over his features, dimpling his cheeks, and he slides out of bed. “yeah, i can make some grilled cheese.” a hand rests in tony’s hair for a moment while he presses a kiss to his forehead, but then he’s pulling on a t-shirt and making his way to the kitchen. “c’mon, tony, i know better than to believe that– put some frozen peas on it. for me?”
Tony smiled rather thrilled at the prospect of getting Luther to cook for him. He had always loved his husband’s cooking, and honestly it was a down right miracle that he hadn’t managed to gain a whole bunch of weight from all the food he ate these days. “You know you spoil me right?” he smiled as he followed Luther to the kitchen.
There was a part of him that had considered arguing about putting frozen food on his eye, but he honestly didn’t have it in him to argue over nothing. So instead he went straight to the freezer to grab a bag of peas. “Hey hon, we don’t have any.. is frozen carrots acceptable?” he was joking of course,, which was why he couldn’t wipe the smile off his face.
