Here we go again...

Breakfast



Laney closed her eyes and sighed as she put the first bite to her mouth. Looking at her, you can almost taste the tocino, fried rice and eggs she's scrumptiously devouring, while sitting at the breakfast table with her legs up on her chair.



He was trying not to stare, but it's so hard to concentrate on the newspaper in front of him. He doesn't eat breakfast and he will certainly not start now just because Laney looks so...delicious.



Another bite, another sigh. Should concentrate harder.



"Why are you eating off my plate?" she asked, looking cute while trying to shield her plate from his hands." I asked you earlier if you wanted any, I asked you," she said, looking exasperated and frowning, because sharing her breakfast is probably the last thing that she wants to do right now.



"I'm not eating, " he mumbled, the piece of tocino in his mouth, notwithstanding.



"You are too! What's that in your mouth, if not my food?" she pointed to his mouth and he promptly divested her of another piece of her breakfast. "Hey! No stealing!"



"I don't eat breakfast remember?" he smiled innocently at her, chewing the tocino slowly.



"I asked you." she repeated with exasperation.



He just looked back at her innocently, still chewing.



Then with resignation, she push the plate in between them and moved closer to her boyfriend. "If you're going to eat my breakfast, you'll have to pay for it later..." she said with a smile.



"I'm counting on it," he smiled. Laney suddenly stood up and ran to the bedroom. Her boyfriend followed, and closed the door.



The breakfast was left forgotten.



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TV



"I want to watch Queer Eye."



"Go ahead. I'll just take a shower."



"Jai and Kyan are so cute."



"Where is my towel?"



"It's at the back of the bathroom door. The hamper is here, don't leave your clothes in the bathroom."



"Okay."



*Rustle of clothes being taken off



"Don't take off your clothes in front of me."



"Huh? Why?"



"I'm watching Queer Eye."



"Laney, I don't see the connection. What are you on about?"



"I don't have time for another shower."



"Oh." and then, another, "Oh."



*Sounds of denim jeans hitting the floor.



"I think I'll just watch Queer Eye on Saturday."



*Followed by giggling sounds from the shower.



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I know I said Movie Date, but I don't think that is fit for posting. Let's all keep this PG13, people. I'll write again when it's raining, so until then, this will have to do for now.