"Are you even wearing shorts?" He questioned.

"No, I'm too lazy to go grab a pair from my laundry basket in the back porch and this tank top is like a dress anyway." I mumbled.

I felt 4 familiar little feet on the pillow behind me. They had walked on top of my ribs and later down on top of Denis.

"Ah! What the fuck?!" He exclaimed. I giggled at his jumpiness.

"Calm down, if just my cat." I reassured him.

"Oh, hello kitty." He said calmly. I put my head on Denis' chest and petted the purring cat.

"I think she likes you." I muttered quietly. "She hates everybody but me."

"Well then, that's good." He stated. Put my headphones back in and shortly after fell asleep.

Times skip to 2pm.

I woke up to Denis poking me all over. He poked my nose one last time.

"Meh, why?" I groaned. "What do you want from me??"

"Get up. It's 2pm." He stated.

"I dun care, being in town tires me. I can only take so much." I mumbled before rolling over. Denis sat up and continued to poke me. I lied there and didn't do anything.

I figured he had gotten bored of poking me. He pretend to play the drums, and eventually it was the bongos... On my ass.

"Why are you doing this?" I groaned before flipping onto my back and stretching.

Denis patted my stomach continuously. "Cause you need to get up. I'm hungry!" He exclaimed. I rolled and slid off my bed, landing on my feet.

He cheered and followed me to the kitchen.

"Alice are you at least wearing shorts?" My dad asked.

"No, and I dun wanna." I grumbled. He sighed and went to his office, making a bunch of phone calls. He works from home.

"What do you wanna eat this time?" I asked Denis.

"French toast?" He replied questionably.

I shrugged and got everything out, making the food. I handed him a plate with French Toast and bacon. The others had gotten up when I finished cooking.

I didn't want any food, I just returned to my room and played on my phone.

Roughly 20 minutes later Denis walked into my room.

"Are you gonna eat anything?" He asked.

"Not hungry." I mumbled.

"You haven't eaten anything since yesterday at Starbucks when we went to Costco." He stated.

"Just not hungry." I waved him off.

"Are you anorexic?" He questioned.

"No." I lied.

"You're beautiful, you don't need to starve yourself." He told me.

"Im not anorexic or do I have an eating disorder. I'm just not hungry." I lied again.

"Fine, but you're eating later." I noted before grabbing my laptop. I typed in the password for it and let him mess around. A few hours later we somehow ended up watching YouTube videos off of my laptop and cuddling. It was nice.

"Awe, look at the love birds, even though they met about 2 days ago. It's adorable." Ben cooed from the door. "You might wanna wait till you're at least married before knocking up you lady Denis."

Lies (Denis Stoff)Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu