sunset lover

banana cream cheesecake.

<>dottie's pov<>

"what colors your hair?" quinn asked.

weve been making out on the couch in my reading room.

are we moving too fast? he just picked me up from the airport today.

"espresso brown." i answered.

"i love it."

"its very similar to your hair color."

"so our kid will have this hair color?" he asked.

i felt my body stiffen and he noticed too.

i sat up and moved away from him.

"dottie-"

"do you have dinner plans?" i asked changing the subject.

"dottie im sorry." he apologized.

"do you have dinner plans? do you need to go?"

"no, my schedules open."

i nodded.

i stood up and walked away, out of the room.

"fuck." i heard him mutter.

i walked into the kitchen, i have like nothing to eat here.

i usually order food.

"im sorry dottie." he said, making me jump.

"i know." i said, my back to him.

"i can go home for the night and you can text me tomorrow?" he said but it came out as a question.

"i dont have any food here. i cant feed you."

"huh?"

"i usually order food or everly gets everything for dinner and makes it." i said.

"everly?"

"shes my maid & cook. shes watched me grow up." i answered.

"why dont we go to my place?"

"because i like it here." i said.

"you have no food." he chuckled.

"i have goldfish." i pointed to a cabinet.

"thats no a meal dot."

"um, ive lived off goldfish for years now."

"still not a meal."

he picked me up and placed me on the counter, standing between my legs.

"whats for dinner at your place?"

i know what he wants to say by that stupid look in his face.

"steak and potatoes."

"im a vegan." i said.

"shut up, youre not." he said back.

"i am."

he kissed me.

"you're a fucking liar." he laughed into the kiss.

"a what?" i asked.

my hands in his hair.

"a liar."

"what kind of liar?" i questioned.

"a fucking liar." he said, looking me in the eyes.

i smirked, "but were not fucking." i fake pouted.

i watched him shake his head, "ill do a grocery delivery for you tomorrow but we can order something tonight, eh?"