✿♡ KEYCEE ♡✿
ACE drove back to the apartment in silence, and I remained quiet too, preoccupied with figuring out how to handle the carrots later, so he wouldn't eat them. It would be suspicious if I omitted them from my cooking.
"So, you can cook?" Ace glanced over at me, noticing my subdued demeanor. That was another dilemma—I really didn't know how to cook. I had feigned confidence earlier because he knew Keycee couldn't cook.
"Hmm," I hummed in response, avoiding his gaze. I was starting to feel nervous. How exactly do I cook? Cooking was never my strong suit. Well, I could manage if there was a recipe guideline beside me, and there's always the internet. But what about carrots? Damn carrot! It might just expose me!
Upon arriving at the apartment, we both pitched in to unload our gr
