'thank you for helping me out',
I heard a familiar voice say outside of my front door, I was extremely confused. I quickly picked up my puppy (not wanting him to run out my front door when I opened it) as I walked over to my front door beginning to look out of my peep hole. I was confused as I saw George standing in the hallway, I opened my door, he looked up from what he was doing and looked at me quite shocked,
'y/n',
He said with a shocked tone in his voice, I looked at him confused as I should have been the one to be shocked as he was in my apartment complex,
'may I ask what you're doing in my apartment complex?',
I asked him quite confused, he looked up and smiled at me,
'uh I'm here to make you dinner',
George said, a small smile appeared on my face,
'Why George?',
I asked him, he smiled at me as I let him in to my place,
'you mentioned that you're love language comes in the form of cooking; and I am here to cook for you because I love you'.
