previous partOne of the last things anybody wanted to see in the kitchen - besides the obvious, like aliens or a kitten massacre or an overcooked steak - was two figures snogging vigourously against the island counter.
"Oi!" Rupert bellowed. "I eat food there!"
Katie and Eoin did not break apart. Katie hoisted herself up onto the island and wrapped
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Im so glad I got to do the art for your fic! thank you!!! *glomps*
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And poor Rupert, who everyone ignores.
You continue to amaze me. Well done!
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