Grace cocked an eyebrow hearing that Deiru could be an asshole too. Very interesting. Even more intriguing was that he knew how stubborn and moronic he was, although she seemed to find it funny more than suspicious. “I do agree with you on that.” Grace smiled, getting out a plate and beginning to place the first three pancakes on it. Since the shower was still running, she decided that Kaden would be next, and for now Deiru would be served first.
Sliding the place towards the unknown demon, Grace began working on the others while glancing back at Deiru and smiling when he asked that. “I love to visit my brother every week, make him a good home cooked meal. And my boyfriend…” Grace trailed off, rolling her eyes and smiling with a sigh. “Let’s just say my boyfriend is very…fascinating. When he’s angry he shows me physically. Hm but nothing the bad physical.”
Just as Grace said that, the shower turned off and she instantly seemed to shut up. Something she was always told by Kaden was not speak about her sexual life around him, so almost right away she cut that out. “No, he wouldn’t be angry.” She corrected herself.
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