"Patty?" The blonde girl glanced at you before going back to the plating with a stuffed animal plushie.
"What is it,Y/N?"
"Have you seen Dante anywhere?"
"I think he's in the kitchen. But I don't think he can help you with ithat/i kind of homework." Her cheeks were tinted pink, as she glanced back down at her plushie.
"Could you explain, Patty."
"W-well you see, I walked after my shopping trip a few days ago and I saw you and Dante-"
"W-what?" You blushed as she smiled at you.
"I'm glad Dante has someone like you to keep him in line and all, I mean he isn't the smartest fish in the sea but-"
"Patty," you murmured, "You asked Dante what happened didn't you?"
"Yeah! And he said he was helping you with your Sex Ed. homework and-"
"bPatty./b" You visibly twitched and Patty cowered under your glare. "Dante said that?"
"Yeah." You smirked, turning and setting off towards your kitchen.
"Where are you going?"
"Dante's gonna help me with my culinary arts homework."
"Really, what's it about?"
"It's about many uses of a frying pan."