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Summary: Apples can bring people together. This is a story of the lives of two who met over apples. Fem!Harry! Frost X Tyki Mikk Drabble

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"Mr. Mikk," I greeted the man as I walked up to the small stand he had been looking at, "It's nice to see you again,"

"Ms. Frost," He replied while giving me a small smile, "It's a pleasure to see you again as well,"

I smiled at him before handing the stand owner the basket on my arm, "Two bushels of apples please."

"One moment please Ma'am," The owner said before doing as I asked.

"That's a lot of apples," Tyki noted causing me to giggle softly.

"I am making a lot of desserts, so it makes sense for me to get a lot of apples," I said causing Tyki to give me a raised eyebrow.

"You can bake?" He asked much to my amusement.

"Of course and I can cook," I offered him a small smirk before asking, "How is Eeez?"

"He's doing a lot better now," I hummed in acknowledgement.

"I'm glade to hear that," The owner of the stand handed me the apples I asked for.

"Have a good day ma'am," The owner said as I paid him what I owed.

"You as well," I turned and began to walk again.

Tyki followed me with an apple in hand, "Why are you making a lot of desserts?"

"Mostly for a client, but also because I want something sweet without having to buy it," I offered the man a small smile, "Would you like to have some?"

"I would be happy to taste test," He agreed causing me to giggle.

"Then let's go," I led him to the place I was staying.

I grin upon seeing Tyki's face light up at the taste of the tart I had given him. It was amusing to watch his expression change with each new dessert and it made me proud of myself and my skills. I turned back to my work as Tyki commented, "These are amazing."

"Why thank you," I hum softly as I moved about, "It took me a while to perfect the recipe,"

"Where did you learn it?" I pause as I tried to remember before shrugging.

"It's been too long for me to remember it," I return to my task.

"A shame," He murmured as I worked.

"It happens," I no longer bothered to keep track of where I learned things anyway.

A small companionable silence fell over us as I worked. I began to hum softly after a short while. It was not long before Tyki asked, "What song is that?"

"Hm?" I blinked softly before turning my head to look at him, "Oh I dunno. It's just something I remembered hearing when I was little,"

"Do you know the words?" He asked causing me to frown softly.

"No," I shook my head lightly, "Is there a problem?"

"No it just sounded like something I knew," He answered with a small shake of his head before he stood up, "I need to return to Eeez and the others,"

Hearing that, I pointed to one of the wrapped baskets sitting on the counter, "Take that with you. I made a bit more than my client ordered, so you can have the extra."

"Really?" He sounded eager and smiled upon receiving a nod, "Thank you,"

"No problem," I giggled softly, "Now get going, I bet your friends are worried about you,"

"Probably," He agreed, "Until next time Ms. Frost,"

"Until next time Mr. Mikk," I watched him leave before returning to my cooking.

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