Please

17

I hummed softly as I spun the eggs around in the pan. The delicious smell wafting back to my face, my mouth watered.

Keigo was sitting in the living room, Flynn Rider snuggling up next to him with the daily news on my TV.

Last night, me and Keigo slept in my bed, and we stayed entangled in each others arms for the whole night, waking up to Keigo's face was the most happiest thing ever.

A pair of strong arms wrapped around me and Keigo set his face in the crook of my neck. "I love you."

I blushed for the thousandth time, "I love you too." I scowled. "Set the table Keigo."

He groaned and nuzzled further in my neck, "You're so grumpy when you wake up."

I smiled and turned off the stove before grabbing the plates set beside the table, scooping some eggs on them. I passed Keigo a plate. He reached out and took it before FINALLY getting forks and wiping the table.

"Now how hard was that?" I asked as I sat down.

"So hard I broke a sweat." Keigo smirked, sitting in the chair next to me.

"I bet." I rolled my eyes.

A small whine sounded, Flynn Rider was sitting perfectly. His two big puppy eyes staring back at us. Once Flynn Rider saw me staring at him, he licked his lips.

"No Flynn Rider. No eggs. I gave you your food already." I pointed to his bowl.

He sniffed and stomped his paw before stalking over to his bowl and sitting sadly in front of it.

"He's so dramatic." Keigo chuckled.

"Reminds me of a certain bird boy." I retorted.

He let out a gasp of offense, "I am not dramatic."

I smiled and gave him a kiss, he smiled into it and cupped my face.

"You are." I protested.

"Okay, I'll agree if you give me another kiss." He nudged me with his nose.

I rolled my eyes, "So demanding too."

Our lips found each other again, and no matter how much our lips have connected the past twenty four hours, my heart still jumped in my chest and a wave of bliss passes through me.

I could get used to this. Being wanted.

"Umm- should I come back later?"

I jolted. Natsuo was standing awkwardly in front of us, his backpack sling on one arm. He had a faint tint of blush on his cheeks in embarrassment.

My face went beet red and Keigo cleared his throat and sat straight in his chair, suddenly interested in his eggs.

Natsuo drew his eyebrows together and stared suspiciously at Keigo. "Are those my clothes?"

"He came last night. And we didn't-" I tried to explain.

Natsuo held his hands up, "No no. It's okay. I'm going to pretend I didn't walk in to my older sister making out with her boyfriend. Okay. It's normal." He took a deep breath, "So what's for breakfast?"

I cooled my face down, "Eggs."

"Yum."

I glanced at Keigo, his face was tinted red and his fingers messing with each other. "Sorry. I did t hear him come in. That was embarrassing."

"Like Natsuo said, he never walked in on us." I stuffed my face again.

"Yeah yeah." Keigo nodded.

Natsuo immediately started to gobble the eggs down. He liked them up on his plate, and like before, Flynn Rider started to beg.