As I left the Frostspire Sanctuary, the cool evening air greeted me, and I made my way back home with a sense of satisfaction from the day's work. I had planned to spend the rest of the evening preparing dinner for the family, a task that had become a pleasant routine.
When I entered the kitchen, I found Mom and Mira already hard at work, their movements in the kitchen both graceful and efficient. The tantalizing aroma of herbs and spices filled the air as they prepared ingredients.
"Ah, Rosé, just in time," Mom said with a warm smile as she chopped vegetables. "We've been eagerly awaiting your cooking. After enjoying your lunch, we decided we simply must have you cook dinner as well."
Mira, who was stirring a pot on the stove, glanced over with a teasing grin. "It seems your cooking has become quite the hit. We're not letting you off the hook so easily."
I laughed, enjoying their playful banter. "I see my culinary skills have made a lasting impression. I'm happy to oblige, of course."
Mom's eyes sparkled with amusement. "Good. We've got quite the appetite tonight, and I'm sure you'll rise to the occasion."
As I began to prepare the evening meal, the conversation continued with a mix of flirtation and affectionate teasing. Mira leaned closer, her tone light and playful. "So, what delightful surprises do you have in store for us this evening?"
I raised an eyebrow, enjoying the banter. "Oh, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. Let's just say, tonight's meal will be as memorable as the last."
Mom chuckled, her voice warm with affection. "I'm sure it will be wonderful."
The atmosphere in the kitchen was filled with warmth and laughter. As we worked together, the flirtation and teasing continued, making the preparation of the meal an enjoyable experience.
As I chopped herbs and mixed ingredients, Mira wandered over to where I was working, her presence adding a subtle charm to the kitchen. "You know, Rosé, I've always admired how effortlessly you manage to blend your talents. Whether it's farming, crafting, or cooking, you make it all look so easy."
I flashed her a confident smile. "It's all about passion and dedication. And, of course, having wonderful company makes it even more enjoyable."
Mom joined in with a teasing tone. "And here I thought you were only good at making hearts flutter, not just perfect dishes."
I laughed, enjoying the playful challenge. "I aim to impress in every way. Consider tonight a taste of my multifaceted talents."
Rosalia took a moment to compliment the meal. "This looks absolutely delicious, Rosé. You've outdone yourself again."
I smiled, enjoying the praise. "Thank you.I hope it lives up to the hype."
Mira chimed in, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Oh, it definitely will. And let's just say, if you ever decide to make this a regular thing, I'm sure no one will complain."
She closed the distance between us,My arms wrapped around waist and pulled her in for a kiss.
My hands glided down and with a hard spank gripped on to her plum Asscheeks.
"Mhmmmm…..I'm still sore from the afternoon Rosé!"She said as she broke the kiss.
"Hmm even I am present here !"Mom said while pouting.
I pulled her into my embrace,my hand cupped her cheeks and pulled her in for a Passionate kiss.
After a few moments when the kiss broke I said "I know Mom,I won't let anyone fell left out".My hand grabbed her Asscheeks with a loud spank.
"AHHHHhh...Good that's how it should be my sweet baby "She said as she planted a kiss on my chest.
Rosalia turned around with a bright smile and started carrying the Dishes out."Alright let's set the dishes up now!Everyone will be returning home soon!".
"Aye mom !"I replied.
"Alright sister!"Mira replied.She too had a bright smile as she walked out carrying the dishes.
I chuckled seeing them glowing and thought "Ahhh I'm addicted to this !I love them all so much !"
As we all settled down for dinner, the atmosphere buzzed with playful energy. The rich aroma of the food I had prepared hung thick in the air, drawing out eager glances from everyone seated around the table. My cooking had become somewhat of a family staple lately, and the anticipation was palpable.
Mira's eyes twinkled with amusement as she leaned forward, her hand casually resting on her chin. "Oh, it definitely does. And let's just say, if you ever decide to make this a regular thing, I'm sure no one will complain."
I couldn't help but chuckle, enjoying the teasing. "Is that so?" I quirked an eyebrow at her, my voice carrying a flirtatious edge. "I didn't realize I had such dedicated fans."
Nadia, ever the playful one, chimed in with a mischievous grin. "Oh, trust me, Rosé. If you keep cooking like this, you'll have a line of admirers outside your door. Although, I think we'd prefer to keep you all to ourselves." Her silver hair shimmered in the candlelight as she winked in my direction.
"I'd be more than happy to cook every day," I replied smoothly, catching her gaze with a smile. "But you know, you might have to offer something in return. Perhaps a little extra encouragement?"
Across from me, Hestia chuckled, her regal presence still carrying a warmth that made her feel approachable. "Rosé, you've certainly learned how to charm your way into everyone's heart. But you know, flattery will only get you so far." She took a slow sip of her wine, her eyes glimmering with amusement as she added, "Though, I must admit, this meal alone might be enough."
Aurora, always a light in the room, nodded enthusiastically as she tasted a bite of the dish in front of her. Her golden hair seemed to catch every flicker of light as she looked at me with genuine admiration. "Rosé, this is incredible. I mean, I've always known you were talented, but you've really outdone yourself. I'm not even sure I'll be able to eat anyone else's cooking after this."
I gave her a warm smile, enjoying the compliments. "Well, if it means keeping you all around the table a bit longer, I'll gladly take up the challenge."
Selene leaned back in her chair, her piercing gaze still playful as she looked over the spread. "You're definitely raising the bar, little brother. But don't think we're going to go easy on you just because you're good at this." She gave me a sly smile, her tone full of teasing. "We'll expect this level of perfection every time now."
Eldara, ever the wise and watchful grandmother, gave me a knowing smile from her seat at the end of the table. "I see you've mastered more than just the kitchen, Rosé. You've certainly found a way to weave your charm into every corner of this house." Her voice was soft but carried weight, and I could feel the warmth of her approval, even if it was laced with teasing.
I shrugged, unable to hide my grin. "What can I say? I aim to please."
Hestia leaned in, her voice lowering to a conspiratorial whisper that still carried across the room. "Well, dear, if you keep this up, you might find yourself being asked for more than just dinner." Her words were punctuated with a wink that sent a ripple of laughter through the table.
Rosalia, my mother, who had been quietly enjoying her meal, finally spoke, her voice gentle yet full of playful mischief. "You know, Rosé, if you keep cooking like this, you might spoil us all. I don't think we'll be able to handle anyone else's cooking after tonight." Her smile was warm, but there was a teasing glint in her eyes as she added, "I might even have to claim you as my personal chef."
I leaned closer to her, my voice soft but teasing. "Careful, Mom. You might have to share me with the others. Seems like everyone's trying to get a piece of me tonight."
She laughed softly, the sound full of affection. "Oh, I'm sure we can come to some kind of arrangement."
Mira, ever quick to pick up on the banter, added with a smirk, "As long as I get the first plate, I think I'm willing to negotiate."
The room filled with laughter again, the easy back-and-forth a reflection of how close we all were. It wasn't just the food that brought us together, but the shared moments, the teasing, and the warmth that flowed through every interaction.
Nadia leaned over, her voice dropping to a more intimate tone as she locked eyes with me. "You know, Rosé, if you keep flirting like this, you might find yourself in even more trouble than you bargained for."
I met her gaze with a slow smile, enjoying the challenge. "Trouble, huh? I think I can handle it."
She chuckled, her lips curving into a sly smile. "We'll see about that."
Aurora, ever the sweet one, giggled as she watched the exchange. "I think you've already won everyone over, Rosé. But I have to ask, how did you get so good at this? Not just the cooking, but the… well, everything?"
I shrugged, giving her a playful smile. "I guess it just comes naturally. When you're surrounded by such beautiful company, it's hard not to be inspired."
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she laughed again, clearly enjoying the attention. "Well, I think we're all very lucky, then."
Selene, who had been quietly observing, spoke up again, her voice carrying a teasing edge. "Just don't let it go to your head, little brother. You may be good, but we'll always find a way to keep you on your toes."
I grinned at her, leaning back in my chair. "I wouldn't have it any other way."
As the conversation flowed, the playful banter and flirtation continued, weaving through the laughter and shared stories. Each of my family members took their turn teasing me, complimenting my cooking, and throwing in the occasional flirtatious comment that kept the atmosphere light and fun. The closeness of our bond was undeniable, and the warmth that filled the room was a testament to the love and connection we all shared.
By the time the meal was finished, everyone was leaning back in their chairs, completely satisfied and more than a little impressed.
Eldara, always the most reserved but never without a touch of humor, gave me a nod of approval. "Well, Rosé, I think it's safe to say you've earned your place as the family's official chef. I don't think anyone will be able to top this."
I smiled at her, feeling the weight of her words. "I'll gladly take that title if it means keeping you all happy."
Hestia, ever the playful one, raised her glass in a mock toast. "To Rosé, the man of many talents. Here's to more dinners like this—and maybe a few more… personal demonstrations of his skills."
The table erupted in laughter, and I couldn't help but laugh along with them, enjoying the easy camaraderie that flowed through every interaction. This was my family—full of love, warmth, and more than a little teasing. And I wouldn't have it any other way.