Rylee's POV
I was getting very hungry by the time Harry brought me to the kitchen. As soon as we got to the table, a loud roaring sound came from Harry's stomach which meant he was also very hungry. It wasn't too loud to the point where it would hurt my ears but loud enough to startle me. Harry then gently held me in front of his face. "Did my tummy startle you?" I felt too embarrassed to answer. "It's ok, sweetie. Nothing's gonna jump out of me. I just need to make breakfast for us and I have the perfect blueberry muffin recipe for that. I already know you're vegan and this recipe only has very few ingredients but it taste like it has 20 ingredients." I was really interested in that idea since I love blueberry muffins. "That sounds good. I'd love to try some." I said as Harry placed me on the table. "Sweet. I'll get started and you just sit and relax, ok sweetheart?" I literally watched Harry mixing the batter which looked really good. I wanted to help but I was afraid of falling into the batter so I just continued to watch Harry. After he was done, he put the batter in a muffin tin, put it in the oven, and set the timer for 30 minutes. "Here, why don't you drink some water while we wait for the muffins to bake. You definitely look like you need water." Harry was right. I haven't had good water in a while. "Thanks, Harry." I said taking the glass Harry handed me. It was small enough for me to hold but it was still pretty big. "No problem. It's always best to start off your day with water."

Harry's POV
I literally cannot get over how tiny Rylee is as I gave her the glass. It was small enough for to hold but it was still bigger than her. Yet she wasn't struggling. She must've done a lot of things while she lived on the surface. Not to mention she had to survive a toxic environment. I can definitely sense a lot of tension inside of her which is really heartbreaking. "Is there something wrong, Harry?" Rylee's voice made me lose my train of thought. "Nothing's wrong, Rylee. I'm just thankful that I let you stay with me." I said. "Me too, Harry." I smiled in response. "Anyway, I was thinking after we eat breakfast I can give you a tour of the castle." I said. "That sounds good. I'd love a tour." Said Rylee. That's when I heard the oven go off. "Be right back, sweetie." I went over to the oven, took the muffins out, let them cool down, brought two over to the table, and broke Rylee's into little pieces. "There you go, little one. Don't force yourself to eat all of it because I know that it's a lot of food for you but I hope you enjoy it." I said handing all the little pieces to Rylee. Well, little for me but for Rylee they were about the same size as her because she's so tiny and she's only human sized. I was about to take a bite but I couldn't get over how cute Rylee is while eating. It looks like she's hugging each piece as she ate and it's so cute.

Rylee's POV
Harry literally made the best muffin recipe ever. I know he said I don't need to eat the whole thing but I was so hungry that I just continued to eat every piece. I paused as I noticed Harry staring at me. I never liked people looking me while I'm eating because people always told me that I eat weirdly which I've always been self conscious about. "What's wrong, Rylee? I didn't put anything bad in it, did I?" His voice startled me a tiny bit. "No. It's not that. It's just that I feel a little self-conscious about people looking at me while I'm eating." I said. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I just thought you looks so cute while eating." I smiled in response. "You're the first person to say that to me. People always told me that I eat weirdly." I said. "You don't eat weirdly at all. If anything, I eat weirdly. I'm literally the only person who eats apples with a fork and a knife and I stick my tounge out before I put food in my mouth." Harry then scooped me up in front of his face. "I will never judge you for the way you eat. You're adorable." I smiled as he gently kissed me with his gigantic lips which made me giggle a little. "You're my sweet girl that I will always love and protect." Harry was right. I shouldn't be ashamed of myself for the way I eat. I may not be perfect but that doesn't mean anything. Once he put me back on the table, I continued eating the rest of the muffin so he can give me a tour.