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"That's it, I'm officially horrible at this!" I frustratedly threw my hands up, making Artemi chuckle.

"Don't worry dorogaya. You'll get the hang of this! I know the alphabet is different from what you know..."

"Can you say an easy sentence for me, Artemi?" I pouted, making a puppy dog face similar to the one of 5SOS' Calum Hood.

Artemi thought for a while, before smiling. "Mne nravitsya khokkey. Moy lyubimaya komanda...."

"Mne nravitsya khokkey..." I started to break off the sentence.

"You're doing good so far, dorogaya! Just finish the sentence..." Artemi clapped quietly, proud at me for learning his native language.

"Moy lyubimaya komanda Y/F/T (Or the Blackhawks)." I smiled, sighing after saying the sentence that Artemi had given me.

"Way to go, vozlyublennaya!" Artemi high-fived me, "I love you so much."

"I love you too, now... I think this calls for making some cookies!" I yelled, running to the kitchen from my spot in the couch.

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I got out the ingredients for my grandma's chocolate chip cookies, along with the equipment necessary.

Artemi had started to begin to help me with the process.

"Artemi, you're supposed to put the chocolate in the dough, not eating them!" I laughed at him.

He had puffy cheeks that were filled with the chocolate chips.

"Oy, izvini..." Artemi shyly smiled, before finishing eating the chocolate and started to help again.

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"Ok, the cookies are ready in 15 minutes.... What're we supposed to do now?" I stood up from bending down in front of the oven door before I felt a cold liquid run through my head.

I turned around and there was Artemi with an empty eggshell in his hand.

"Artemi!" I fumed and he still had his innocent smile on his face.

"I couldn't help it! It was evilly tempting me to..." Artemi raised his hands in innocence.

"We'll see if you like it..." I grabbed a handful of AP flour, dumping it in Artemi's head before cracking an egg and dropped it on his hair too.

"Oh you're on, Y/N!" Artemi turned from cute to evilly smiling, grabbing the butter and started walking closer to me.

He smeared the butter on my arms, letting me shriek as the cold butter was smeared on.

The food fight went on for 15 minutes before the oven beeped. Artemi and I were covered in a mixture of eggs, flour, and butter.

"I'm going to take a shower, I don't know about you." I smiled, getting out of Artemi's grasp.

"How about I join you?" He smirked before I punched his shoulder.

"Not gonna happen, Panarin!"

"Well it was worth a shot."