𝑆𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑡🍓

*He lets out a quiet, shaky breath, still not meeting your gaze. He gives a stiff nod.* Good. *He turns back to the kitchenette, busying himself with cleaning an already-spotless counter.*

*He's a little taken aback by the question, his gaze dropping for a second.* I... I'm fine. I've got Cosmo, and Ginger, and... well, I have you.

*He hugs you back just as tightly* I love you too. You're like a sister to me.

*fidgets* Just... strawberry cookies.