When I woke up the next morning, my head was resting on his bare chest. I stroked it slowly, as if I were touching something fragile. I raised my head and watched him until he opened his eyes.
<<Good morning.>> I told him.
He smiled at me but didn't say a word.
<<You are smiling often lately. What makes you so happy?>>
He continued to smile, looking intently at me with his dark eyes.
<<You.>>
<<Pf.>>
I got out of bed and went towards the door. He sat down on the bed and gave me a sad look.<<Where are you going?>>
I didn't even turn around.<<To cook you something for breakfast.>>
His sad expression turned into a surprised one.
<<Since when do you know how to cook? I remember that it was always me who had to cook for you and your silly disciple.>>
I turned slightly to him and looked at him out of the corner of my eye, smiling.
<<This doesn't mean that I don't know how to cook.>>
<<So you always lied to me?>>
He seemed almost offended by my words.
<<No.>>
As soon as I finished saying it, I left while he remained sat there, on the bed.
I returned to the room after a while, with a tray in my hand. He looked at me almost offended.
<<What is it?>> I asked him.
<<Nothing.>> He said.
I walked over and sat on the bed, placing the tray on his legs.
<<Here, eat.>>
He gave me a look that was a mix of offended and happy.
<<I'm not hungry.>>
<<Come on, this is the first time I cook for someone.>>
At those words he snorted and raised his arms in surrender <<okay, okay, you won.>>
He took the chopsticks and began to eat.
<<So, how is it?>>
<<Not bad.>> he said without even raising his head.I smiled at him.
After a few minutes I got up and walked out of the room.
<<Where are you going?>> he asked.
I turned slightly and looked at him out of the corner of my eye <<I'll wait you outside>> and I left.
**NOTE: Yeah, I know that they're supposed to eat only ice and snow, but I wanted to change this thing. Can you forgive me? :c **