Wanda made a noise of displeasure. "Even that stupid twit knows the kitchen is yours." Or should by now, if she were paying any attention. Pietro needed to eat more than either of the girls--than both of them put together, probably. It only made sense.
She tilted her head up to kiss him softly, comforting herself as well as him.
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Date: 2016-10-03 06:54 am (UTC)Wanda made a noise of displeasure. "Even that stupid twit knows the kitchen is yours." Or should by now, if she were paying any attention. Pietro needed to eat more than either of the girls--than both of them put together, probably. It only made sense. She tilted her head up to kiss him softly, comforting herself as well as him.