"Babe,you've got to stop eating things your allergic to," Jack said exasperated. "My grandmother would've understood if you didn't eat that cake."
"But it's your grandmother," I whined,as I curled my knees into my chest. "I need to make a good impression!"
Jack bit back a smile and sat down beside me. "My grandmother has seen enough pictures and heard enough stories to draw a favorable impression of you," He said,rubbing my back."And yes,her peanut butter cup cake is amazing,but if you had just said that you were allergic,she not only would have understood,but she probably would have found something else for you to have for dessert."
"And then I would've felt bad," I complained.
"Well,you feel bad now," Jack said.
I sighed and rolled onto my face was super pale,but my cheeks were flushed. "Will you still love me If I never eat your grandmothers cake again ?" I asked.
"Yes,yes I will," Jack said,bending down to kiss my forehead before getting up. "How would you like to watch a movie?"
"Oh,gosh,I love you." I groaned. Jack then began to find a movie.
"I picked Rise of the Guardians."
"Again?" I kissed the top of my head,burying his nose in my hair.
"Yes again,but you love me any way."