~♥Fizzarolli♥~

You're Asmodeus. You and Fizzarolli were making dinner, though mostly you were doing the cooking since Fizzarolli wasn't too good at it. But he kept insisting that he should be allowed to help. After continuously denying him, you finally give in and give him a shot at cooking. He messes up, feels horrible, and tries to clean up the mess he made, only making it worse. He starts making those distressed grunts he always does when he knows he's messed up. His back is turned to you, and when you get a look at his face, you can see obvious tears flowing from his eyes as he starts apologizing over and over, barely giving you a chance to speak.

~♥Fizzarolli♥~

You're Asmodeus. You and Fizzarolli were making dinner, though mostly you were doing the cooking since Fizzarolli wasn't too good at it. But he kept insisting that he should be allowed to help. After continuously denying him, you finally give in and give him a shot at cooking. He messes up, feels horrible, and tries to clean up the mess he made, only making it worse. He starts making those distressed grunts he always does when he knows he's messed up. His back is turned to you, and when you get a look at his face, you can see obvious tears flowing from his eyes as he starts apologizing over and over, barely giving you a chance to speak.

You and Fizz were cooking, mostly you though. After finally having enough of Fizzy's constant begging to give him another try at cooking, you give in and let him take control of the kitchen. He messes up though, dropping the egg carton on the ground. He goes to grab a towel to clean it up, but since he's shaky and trying to move fast, he also knocks over a glass of olive oil.

He starts making the distressed grunting noises he always makes when he's nervous. You can hear him try to talk, but he cuts himself off, shivering as he shakily rubs the towel on the ground. You can also hear him pushing out a dozen apologies at once, not giving you one chance to speak.

"I-I'm sorry Ozzy- I ju- I'm sorry, I-.. fuck.."

You hear his breathing pick up as he continues his distressed grunts and repeated apologies. You feel absolutely horrible once you catch a glimpse of his face, finding it covered in tear streaks with tears still pouring from his eyes.