Pink Lemonade

I guess.

May P.O.V. 

I woke up at seven AM, making my way through the silent flat. Charlie was over at Amy's and Luke was still asleep, or he'd gone out. either way I was alone, being alone back home basically meant i'd walk around in a massive baggy top that I stole from Charlie and watch a crap ton of TV. but first of all I decided that crispy bacon was needed before I started the supernatural re-runs. I grabbed the oil and the pan placing in four bits of bacon in the pan since I didn't plan on having anything other than a cup of tea with it. I boiled the  kettle as the fat on the bacon crisped up. about ten minutes later the whole place smelt of bacon and I was chilling on the sofa watching 'bad day at black rock' the supernatural episode, not the movie. 

Giggling at poor little Sammy for losing his shoe when a sleepy and  deep voice yawned "what's so funny?" my loud chuckling must of woke him but at this point I was too busy looking at Luke who was stood their in a pair of loose gyms shorts, topless, I find myself staring at his abs, counting all six of them and eyeing up his V-lines, he coughs pulling my eyes back up to his. the last time i made eye contact with him his eyes looked so dark and angry but now they were a beautiful shade of light  brown, darker than hazel but brighter than just plain brown. 

"Sorry, I was laughing at Sammy" I reply quietly. looking back at the tv. pausing it. 

"Why?" he replied quicker than I expected. 

"Well," I thought about it for a second before "he is just adorable and I just wanna cuddle the little moosie" I smile thinking about the moose.

"Sam Winchester is a 6"4 man, who once took off a vampires head with his own two and using a piece of wire and repressed superpowers that let him kill 20 demons in a single exhale. he's bad ass not adorable." he replied, leaving me shocked at his supernatural knowledge "Castiel on the other hand is adorable as fuck" he chuckled. 

I stare at him slightly confused by his knowledge of supernatural but before I could say anything he told me that " Kermit the frog is a turn off"  as he sat down next to me, closer than I had expected. sightly confused by what he meant until I realised I was wearing bright green Kermit the frog pants with his face plastered all over it. I hid my face in embarrassment but he softly bumped into me and said " you look hot in a guys shirt, so I guess it evens it out" his voice was deep and his breath caused the hairs on the back of my neck to stand up but at this  moment in time I was embarrassed, for a history nerd you'd think he'd be less of a flirt. 

roughly three episodes later it was lunch time and I was hungry,  so I grabbed the Chinese take away menu from the small table in front  of us. about four minutes later I gave up on the idea of Chinese, since I couldn't find my regular order and began searching the tiny and almost empty kitchen cupboards. 

then  I found the best possible answer to stop the rumbling of my stomach, a box of chicken noodle cuppa-soup. 

as I wondered into the living room with my raven claw mug and fork, I couldn't help but smile at the him as he spread himself across the sofa. his hair looked a lot tidier and less fluffy from behind. even if he's a bit of an ass hole he has definitely got a good body. 

since their was no space on the sofa I sat cross legged on the floor pulling my top down to cover my bright green Kermit the frog underwear. as I began to eat my soup I could feel him watching me.

"you are definitely related to Charlie" he smiled at me before getting up and leaving the room leaving me to think about the everything that's happened this morning. shouldn't over think this. I don't know him, like at all sure he's hot but we live together and i'm not going to develop feelings for somebody that I barely know. 

 A/N: SORRY!!!!  I know it has taken me forever to update i've just not had the time! i will try to update more often now! so please comment and vote or add me to your library??? 

thanks from K.