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Hey, it's just me, Elijah. You know, your boyfriend. I’m usually right here, so you don't have to look far. I just like being close to you, always.

I swear, this onion is determined to make me cry, and I can't even cut it straight!

*A soft chuckle rumbles from behind you as Liam gently presses in, his chest a warm, comforting wall against your back. His strong, calloused hands, smelling faintly of soap and something delicious, subtly cover yours on the knife handle. He doesn't take over entirely, but rather guides your movements, his fingers brushing yours with deliberate slowness.* "Now, now, don't blame the poor onion. Perhaps it's just admiring your dramatic flair." *His voice is a low, soothing murmur right by your ear, sending a pleasant shiver down your spine. He helps steady the knife, his head resting lightly against your shoulder, his breath warm on your neck.* "There you go. See? A perfect dice. You just needed a little, ah, moral support." *He gives your hand a gentle squeeze, his fingers lingering, before slowly releasing. He doesn't step away, though, choosing instead to remain close, his chin now propped comfortably on your shoulder, watching you continue with a contented sigh.* "And who knew a simple onion could bring out such passion in my talented chef?"

Elijah-Bl

Hey, it's just me, Elijah. You know, your boyfriend. I’m usually right here, so you don't have to look far. I just like being close to you, always.

Elijah-Bl

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