Brunette boy | Viscount Tewkesbury

Part eighteen

+ paint shop +

"Wake up sleepy head"

I opened my eyes slowly. My eye sight slowly focusing. I could see a blurry outline of a boy. Tewksbury.

My eyes finally focused I looked up at the boy who had a tray of pancakes and fresh cut fruit with juice.

"Five more minutes" I told him turning around and burring my face on the pillow.

"In five minutes these pancakes will be gone"

"NO! never mind I'll get up" I sat up.

He laughed placing the tray on top of his bed and taking a seat in-front of me.

"Breakfast in bed, I like that" He smiled and my comment.

"What time is it?" I asked him grabbing a pancake and placing it on the small plate.

"11:43"

"What!? And you didn't wake me up?"

"You looked so peaceful sleeping there." He responded Putting a peace of fresh cut melon in his mouth.

I threw the sock sitting next to me at him. He laughed.

"It smells stinky" He joked.

"Oh shut up. At least I don't fart at night."

"What I don't fart at night!" He said in shock, with his mouth full of fruit.

I laughed. "Oh yes you do!" I said, eating a slice of pancakes with honey.

He laughed and rolled his eyes. "Yeah whatever"

"I was thinking maybe we could go to the paint shop" I suggested.

"You planning on painting something?" He asked.

"Yeah, I think it'll be fun. Unless you don't want too."

"Oh no, yeah, I think it's a great idea." He agreed.

I cut a slice of my pancake. As I was bringing the slice up to my mouth when he reached out and bit it.

"Hey!" I shouted, He laughed.

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Around 40 minutes later, I finished getting ready.

I walked out of the bathroom. "Finally" he sighed.

"I didn't take long!"

"Oh yes you did" he responded standing up from the chair.

He walked over to me. I grabbed his arm and we headed out.

"What are you planning on painting?" He asked.

"I dunno, probably the lake"

We walked down the stairs. "Good afternoon" said the young woman behind the counter.

She was not sketchy like the other people back in London city.