🍮 Pudding Thief 🍮 MokiToru

The kitchen had become a battlefield. Not of curses. Of pudding. After Monika proudly lined up twelve caramel puddings. "...Done." Satoru appeared instantly. "They're beautiful." "They're pudding." "They're our pudding." Before she could protest, he'd already eaten one. ___ "...That's already number three." "They're small." "They're normal-sized." By pudding number five, Monika crossed her arms. "You've eaten almost half." "Quality testing." Now sitting on the counter, she hugged one protectively. "This one's mine." "One bite?" "No." He guided her spoon to her mouth. "I'm feeding you." Blushing, she took the bite. "You thought I'd steal it?" he laughed. "You've eaten five already!" "...Actually, six." "...When?" "While you were distracted." Then Satoru reached toward her pudding with a mischievous grin. Monika immediately grabbed a spatula. "You have three seconds to move." "Worth it." He fled the kitchen laughing while she chased after him. 🍮💕