Valentines Day at the masion is always..... eventful.
If you look around, chances are you'd see either Sally, flapping about handing everyone a "Balentimes" card, EJ giving Jeff the silent treatment because he didn't get him a gift (yet. The gift's coming tonight. Jeff told me every nitty-gritty detail of his plan..), or couples being PDA.
Thankfully, it is now 4am, no one except Slender and the Proxies would be up at this time. And me, my room being just down the hallway from the kitchen, I woke up to the delicious smell, of smoke and the harmonious sound of a smoke detector. Happy Valentines Day to me...
Unfortunately, the space next to me was empty, but I figured he was probably training or annoying the fuck out of Masky (he gets irritated waaay too easily).
So with a groan, I gracefully- not- roll out of bed and dragged myself down the hallway so I can electro- talk to the person who woke me up. What I expected was to see black smoke wafting around the giant kitchen and burnt food (I think it was food..) on a plate. What I didn't expect to see was my dork boyfriend, cursing, trying to fan the smoke out of the window (which was closed), dispose of the charred food, and turn off the smoke detector at the same time.
I smiled when I realized what Toby was doing. Breakfast? I walked up to Toby and tapped him on the shoulder causing the taller boy to jump with a shriek and earning me a hit on the shoulder. He sighed. "Hey Ben. Sorry my idea flopped." My smile grew and I hugged his waist. "Happy Valentines Day, Toby." I felt him let out a sigh of relief and kiss the top of my head. "Happy Valentines Day, Ben."
I looked up at him. "But we should probably turn off that smoke detector before Jeff wakes up."
