Even If Forever Doesn't Work

II

Start spreading the news
I'm leaving today
I wanna be a part of it
New York! New York!

I woke up hearing a sweet voice singing, and bacon sizzling. I pull the blankets off me as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes. I headed straight outside and there he was.

Again with the topless guy! Now it was my turn to jaw drop! I mean if I'm going to be greeted with abs every morning I might as well die from a heart attack. Could this guy be any gorgeous, he was wearing only pajamas and an apron. I could stare at that chiseled back all day. He was making pancakes, he was flipping them.

The British god suddenly turns around and greets, "Good morning, love." He smiles.

Love? I think my pants just fell off. This guy's kidding me. He turns back to his pancakes and I slap myself.

"Ow." I whisper, obviously aching from my own slap. I wasn't dreaming.

I sit down on one the stools in the kitchen and just watched him. He was still humming to the tune of New York, his hips may even be swaying a bit. He was adorable.

"So what's today's plan?" I ask.

He looks at me and shrugs, his mouth frowns. "We're visiting agencies based here in New York, and probably look for jobs. You know you're actually looking at a chef with a degree." He boasts.

"Really?" I ask intrigued.

"I went to culinary school before I got in to drama." He explains.

"Oh, so I'll be expecting five star scrambled eggs." I tease.

"And the fluffiest pancakes." He adds, as he places a plate of steaming pancakes in front of me, and adds a plate of bacon strips. It smelled delightful. "I used what we had in the fridge, I hope you don't mind. I'll also be doing the groceries later." He says.

"It's ok, what's mine is yours." He smiles and ruffles my hair as I dug in his delicious pancakes. The pancakes he made! Not his pancakes. You don't know how much I wanna dig into those pancakes. If you know what I mean.

He removes the apron, hangs it up--giving me a sight of his flexing biceps along the way, grabs a plate and starts eating with me. After that, we got on with our day. The guys proceeded to call agencies for appointments and all those, I decided to help and call a few theaters, pull some strings.

"Hello, this is Richard, may I speak to Geoff." The other line replied with a yeah wait.

"Hey, Geoff, it's Richie."

"Hey, Richie, how have you been? I heard Japan was a success."

"It was, I had an amazing time. Hey, do you have any acting jobs you offer in your theater? I have actors here looking for a job in the city." I explain.

"Well, I'm actually holding auditions, this guy I know is starting up a play and he's looking for actors to star in it." He says.

"Well that's great when do auditions start?" I ask excitedly.

"Not till the next two weeks, the play is just almost finished." Geoff says.