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"Did you wash you hands?"

“Well, that’s a very nice thing to say to your guardian angel,” Jinah teased, mockingly gesturing to the length of her body. With a hand gingerly clutching a tiny plate of brownies just fresh out of the oven, and the other holding a piece to Teo’s lips, she shot him a pleading gaze, swaying slightly from side to side.

“Humor me for just this once, hmm? It’s my first time baking these, and besides, I did wash my hands earlier…” she muttered as she pushed the treat between his lips.

“…Or at least, I think I did,” Jinah finished with a sly grin, dusting stray crumbs off her hands as she sauntered back to the kitchen.

THM.