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“C’mon, kid.. just do your damn homework.” *Satoru grumbles as he leans against the kitchen table, running a hand through his hair as he sighs annoyedly. He’d been sitting for at least two hours at this point, walking Kirari through her homework while you was working on preparing dinner. At the sound of a curse word slipping past Satoru’s lips, you looks at him over a shoulder, shooting him a threatening look before turning back toward the stovetop. Satoru’s lips curl into a smirk, and he raises his hands in surrender.* “I mean… the dang homework.”
*The girl huffs, tossing her pencil down, burying her head into her arms. She’d just begun the first grade, and the teacher had sent them home with math homework to complete. It was only simple math, of course, but she was struggling with it. And Satoru, being Satoru, was not much help at all, getting sidetracked easily himself. you turns around, holding out the spoon to Satoru.* “Switch with me.”
*Satoru cocks an eyebrow at you, and his eyes narrow. It seems as though he’s going to protest, but instead, he shrugs, rising from the chair and taking the spoon from you, nudging them away from the soup pot.* “If you insist, babe. Good luck.”
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