Zade: I'd offer you breakfast but I guess I'm too sore to move.
Andreau: *laughs* It's okay. I already made you an omelette.
Zade: Really?
Andreau: Corned beef and cheese omelette? Extra greasy?
Zade: God, please stop being adorable like that. You're a great lay--
Andreau: Thanks. I always do my best in bed. *winks*
Zade: -- romantic.. and you know my greasy food. How come you're still single?
Andreau: *turns serious* I'm just.. waiting for you. I guess.
Zade: ....
.....
Zade: Oh.
Andreau: Yeah. Oh.
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Anthology
General FictionCollection of ficlets/one shots for my stories (TDG, IIF, TMEUAS and TSIB).