Will sighed, but out of affection. "Sweetheart," he said. "You really are a worry. I love that you want to help me. I love that you are willing to do so much for me. But please, let me get you garlic knots." He pressed a kiss to Tuck's mouth, then went and grabbed the offending bowl of ramen and took it away to the kitchen to get rid of it.
"Now. We have twenty minutes until the pizza gets here. Do you want to watch TV or make out like teenagers?"