We've Always Had History

- Chapter 10 -

I woke up to the slow rise and fall of my own body. I didn't understand until I looked down and saw Andy below me, a small smile on his face and his arm around my waist, holding me to him. I guess he's dreaming. No surprise about waking up like this though. Even as kids we'd wake up in the strangest positions. One time I woke up and found him stretched over me and halfway off the bed. How he did that, I'll never understand.

I grabbed my phone from the nightstand and looked at time: 9:18am. Pretty good time to wake up on a Saturday. Thank god I don't work weekends. Hooray for a cool manager and a nice amount of co-workers. I yawned and started making my way out of bed, but was stopped by a whining Andy.

"Let me go, you koala. I wanna go shower, among other hygienic things." I complained.

"Noooo.. I'm comfortable.." he said groggily. I'm not sure how, but for whatever reason it is that this happens to boys, his voice managed to be deeper than normal. "Be hygienic later.."

"It's nine in the morning, Andy. I'd like to start my day now. If you get up I may, or may not make you breakfast." I bargained.

"Hm.. What kind of breakfast?" he said, paying more attention now.

"I don't know yet. I'm feeling some pancakes with strawberries. Maybe a nice side of bacon on the side." I thought out loud.

As soon as bacon was mentioned Andy got up and dragged me to the bathroom. He put toothpaste on both our brushes and stuck mine in my mouth as he started brushing his teeth. I gave him a look, but began to brush my teeth as well. 

I brush the standard and ever recommended two minutes that I grew up on. Andy, on the other hand, brushes until his gums bleed. After we brush our teeth I kick Andy out so that I can shower. Then he does the same once I'm done.

While he's in the shower I start on breakfast. I get the pancake mix out of the cupboard and add milk and eggs. As I mix it I hear Andy get out of the bathroom. Not too long after he comes over and asks if he can help. I agree and let him mix the pancake batter while I get started on cutting strawberries. When I was done I walked past Andy to the fridge to get bacon. However, when I look up at him he has pancake mix all over his face.

"I uh.. I thought if I mixed it really hard it'd be ready faster.." he explained.

I couldn't even respond to him. He looked so guilty. All I did was pull my phone from my pocket and snap a picture of him.

"If you're gonna take a picture, at least make sure I look cute!" he yelled. 

He took my phone from my hands and pulled me next to him. He lifted the phone up (pretty high because he's such a giant) and pouted for the picture while I just laughed.

"That's better. My fans think I'm cute and I let it go too far, so now I have to keep the lie going." he joked.

"Shut up, you're cute and you know it." I said absentmindedly.

"Oh, you think I'm cute then?" he smirked.

I glared at him and didn't answer.

"Note to self. Silver thinks I'm cute." he said as he laughed.

I continued ignoring him until we were done making breakfast. I served him and then I served myself. We sat at the table and ate quietly. Both of us being on our phones the whole time.

"I think I'd like waking up like this every morning." he sighed. "What're we doing today?"

I told him I didn't know and he seemed to think for a bit. "How about we find out why the hell Liz and Alan were even here to ditch us last night? They live in California and as far as I know Alan's band isn't on tour at the moment."