Life with Franta

chapter 4

The next morning I woke up earlier than usual and quietly slipped out of bed before Connor could notice. He was peacefully sleeping; one leg in the covers while the other was hanging off the bed. His shirt was off and his hair was messy. Damn he looked hot. I stood in the doorway watching him as he slept peacefully. Every so often he'd mumble in his sleep and then toss a little to the other side of the bed. I silently chuckled to myself and smiled as I walked out of our room to the kitchen to make some breakfast.

I decided on bacon and eggs, some chocolate chip pancakes and some orange juice. By the time I was done cooking, a sleepy Connor came through the kitchen door with only his boxers on. He yawned scratching the back of his head and walked over to me giving me a quick peck on the lips.

"Morning beautiful." He smiled.

"Good morning." I said. He walked over to his iMac sitting on the table in the far corner and sat down. I looked at him and laughed.

"What?" He said innocently said. 

"Well you just look really cute and I think you forgot to put on some pants." I smirked. He looked at me and then down at his lap realizing he didn't have any on.

"Oh," He blushed. "I'll be right back then." He got up from the chair and disappeared into the bedroom. Minutes later he walked out in blue jeans, some moccasins, a white t-shirt and a beanie. He looked adorable.

"Better?" He said gesturing towards his new wardrobe. 

"Sure," I winked. I grabbed a few plates from the cabinets and began to put food on them. Once I was done I poured some orange juice in two glasses and walked over to the table and gave Connor his food. I sat across from Connor and began to dig in.

"So what are we planning to do today?" I asked taking a bite out of my eggs. Connor didn't look up  but was focusing whatever was on his screen. He smiled but didn't give me any eye contact at all.

"I don't care, whatever you want." He said without tone.

"Do you want to go to the movies or to the beach or something?" I suggested. He still didn't look up. 

"I don't care." He flatly said. Whatever he was starring at his screen must have distracted him so much that he didn't bother to answer my question. I knew every morning he'd get on YouTube and watch some videos or creep on twitter but we'd usually laugh or talk while he was doing it. It seemed like something was on his mind but I didn't want to have his get pissed at me so I just kept asking questions.

"Well what beach?" I asked.

"I don't care," he said again. I began to get annoyed. I don't know why I cared so much. He's Connor, of course he's not gonna pay attention when he's on the Internet. Maybe he didn't get much sleep. Whatever it was I decided to just leave it alone.

"Alright, I''m gonna take a shower then, you can put your own plate in the dishwasher when you're finished." I pushed back my chair and walked up putting the plate in the dishwasher. All of a sudden a loud laugh escaped from Connor's mouth and I looked over to Connor basically dying of laughter over a video he was now watching. I sighed and walked past him glancing over at the screen. It was just some stupid cat video. I walked into the room and grabbed some clothes from my drawer and my phone off the charger and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. 

I had finished my breakfast and watched a couple of videos before I decided to head into the room and see what Mackenzie was up to. I realized it had been over an hour since she left the kitchen and in the morning she usually takes a 20 minute one so I was a little confused why she didn't come back out.

Mackenzie seemed a little annoyed when she kept asking me questions. I don't know why I didn't care what we did today so I don't know what her deal is. Maybe it's her time of month or something. Especially when she got a tone with me when she told me to put my own dishes away and she wasn't going to do it.