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Seventh chapter

Liz's POV

"Would you finish?" I looked at Noel in my room.

"What?" He asked.

"That you walk into my room in every five minutes." I grumbled.

"I wouldn't do this if you hadn't fainted. You can thank me for caring about you." He folded his arms.

"Thanks everything. Would you go?" I asked. He shook his head.

"When was the last time you ate?" He raised his left eyebrow.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah." He said.

"Two hours ago. You were with me." I told him as if he didn't know.

"The doctor said you should eat every two hours so lift your ass and go out to the kitchen to eat." He said seriously. I was shocked.

"Watch your mouth!" I sat on the bed.

"Don't pretend to have a say. Go out!" I sighed and left my room. I'm sure he'd even pulled me out of bed. "Good." I rolled my eyes and went to the kitchen. When I smelled the pancake and saw it, I paused for a moment and held my breath, I headed for the fridge and took out a yogurt.

"Surely not. It goes back nicely into the fridge." Noel snatched the yogurt from my hand and put it back in the fridge. He began to push me towards the chair and pressed me down by my shoulder. "Here is a fork. Enjoy your meal!" He said and sat down in front of me.

"It won't work if you look at me in the meantime." I said.

"You expect me to believe that right?" He asked. I looked down at the food and thought about how many calories it could be. "This is food Liz. Your favorite."

"I know." I said. I touched the food with the fork.

Last time I ate pancakes in the castle.

"Uh! Pancakes. My favorite." I said happily when I saw it in the kitchen. Amanda just smiled at me.

"Here is a fork. I don't want you to miss this out." She gave me and we sat down.

"Do we eat from a piece of plate? It isn't good." I said.

"What did you say? Don't you want to eat it? It's okay." I hit her arm lightly. She laughed.

"I don't know who you're thinking, but I think we need to eat because it's going to go bust and we don't want that." I said and sat down on the chair happily. She shook her head with a smile.

"You don't want that." She said. I shrugged and started to eat. After I ate about the whole food on the plate I looked up because I noticed she was looking at me. Her chin resting on her hands and her eyes sparkled. Why are she looking at me so cute?

"What?" I asked and I swallowed what was in my mouth.

"I'm glad you like it. Even so much so that you didn't even notice that I didn't even eat anything out of it." She said, but there was no resentment in her voice. I blushed.

"Sorry. I didn't want to..." I wanted to finish the sentence, but she grabbed my chin and pulled her closer and kissed me.

"This syrup is divinely delicious. You know...nothing. Eat it first." She said and looked away from me.

"What did you want to say?" I asked and started eating again. She smiled seductively.

"I would be wondering what that syrup is taste like elsewhere." She said. I frowned. She looked down at my chest then into my eyes again, licked her lower lip and bit it. Smiling cheekily all the way.