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Pierce refused to look at Nicu as he picked up the bowl, put the mix into a baking pan, and turned to the oven. He hadn't preheated it, so now he had to wait even longer. That would mean it would take longer for the cake to get into Nicu's mouth, which would mean that their conversation would be...

"Wha-" Pierce quickly backed up against another counter top as Nicu floated to one to sit and offered up the idea of a kiss. It was like this demon was trying to win a gold medal for 'Most Flirting Done Within 30 Minutes of Meeting The New Tenant'. Not like he seemed to have many opponents that...

A jolt of cold sent a little shiver down Pierce's spine as Nicu pressed his hands on to his own. He gulped, hands shaking gently. He looked down. He began to relax. Despite the fact that his skin was absolutely freezing, there was some kind of odd comfort to the touch. "Can I just... I think I...

Although he wasn't a hundred percent assured by Nicu's words, he still felt a little safer. He wasn't sure that any demon was exactly trustworthy, but figured that there would be no harm in it. He was already here, and, again, Nicu had yet to attack him or try to do any harm. He just kept...

Pierce scrambling back as best as he could with just his hands and feet pushing him. "WhaaaAaaaAA!" He let out an embarrassing shout as Nicu towered above him. "W-who-" He cowers back, not knowing what to do. "W-who are you?!" He shouts suddenly. "Wh-what are you doing in my house?!" He...

As he came back into the kitchen with yet another box, humming a tune, Pierce noticed something wrong the moment he set that box down on the counter. He looked at the sudden appearance of the bouquet and the box of chocolates. His grip on the box immediately slipped. Luckily, it stayed put on...

Right as he put the last of the cookware and silverware he had with him, Pierce let out a small cheer of victory. Then he realized he was cheering to himself and how sad that would probably would have looked, had somebody with an actual, decent social life were watching him. He'd raised his arms...

Pierce's breathe hitched in his throat as he dropped the final box that he was responsible for setting down right onto his foot. It was the pots and pans. He bite his tongue to keep from letting out a string of nasty curses, taking in a couple deep breathes before stooping down to pick it up. He...

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