CHAPTER 2 - Shakespeare Likes Bacon
I awoke to a scratching sound. I nearly rammed my head into Aaron's if he didn't see it coming first_ Training probably_ and jump backwards.
"Sorry, love. You began to run a fever sometime early this morning." He says.
"Did you know that because you were watching me sleep." I ask.
"Maybe," He said "I was only watching you to make sure you didn't get a fever in the night. Which I might add you did."
"Fine," I said giggling, sort-of "What is that noise it's driving me crazy." I was refering to the scratching sounds.
"Oh that," He said "That's just my dog."
"You have a dog?" I say totally shocked.
"Yea a dog. You know the furry animals people used to have as pets until," I cut him off "Yea I know what a dog is, but I didn't think you would have one."
"Yea well I do." He says. Walking over to the door. And he opened it. And just like he said it was a dog. To be more specific it was the dog. The one I saw him feeding when he still had on a sling.
The dog looked a lot different than what it looked like when I saw him with Warner/Aaron. He was not at all boney, and his fur was well groomed. And I could actually see what he looked like up close now. The dog was a cream color with spots the color of coffee.
"His name is Shakespere." Aaron says. I just remembered, in his room back at Omega Point he mentioned Shakespere once.
"Did you name him that because I'm supposed to be your Juliet?" I ask.
"Maybe," He chuckles.
"Don't forget that that guy spelled my name wrong." I deadpaned.
"How could I?" He asks. "I'm starving so I'll be downstairs making breakfast. There's a closet over there stocked with clothing and the bathroom is down the hall for you to shower in. Come down when your ready."
"Out of couriosity," I say "Why do you have a closet full of women's clothing in your house?"
"Because of you," He says "I promise there are no dresses required here, but there are a few in there. I made one of my soldiers buy some more clothing for you when I came to take you back here. Before you died."
"Oh" I say amazed.
After that he left the room. I quickly scrambled out of bed and headed toward the closet. He was right, the closet was stocked. After taking a much needed shower, I went back to the closet and picked out a pair of jeans_ that hugged my curves nicely_, a bright red tank-top. I also changed into fresh undergarments, and I tried not to think about how Aaron/Warner knew my bra size.
After changing I made my way down the hallway and down the stairs, into what looked like a living room, and then eventually found the kitchen by trial and error. This was a big house. As I entered the kitchen the smell of bacon overwhelmed me. There was food everywhere. Fruits on the counter, bread by the sink etc.
Aaron was cooking at the stove, and I don't even think he realized I had my arms wrapped around his muscled abdomon and my chin resting on his shoulder_ I am a lot shorter than him so I needed to stretch as high as I could on my toes_.
"Hello love." He says to me.
My lips gently graze his neck, and he shudders. I laugh and give him a peck on the cheek. I sit down at a small table in the corner of the room. There was a pitcher filled of what I think is orange juice on the table, as well as two plates, two glass cups, and silverware that wasn't even plastic! I poured myself some juice and leaned back in my chair waiting for breakfast.
It didn't take him long to finish cooking the bacon. Just before he sat down to eat he kissed me on my cheek. I could feel some stuble of a beard that needed to be shaved on my skin. It tickled.
"Good cooking." I said after shoving a piece of bacon into my mouth, honestly surprised. He has surprised me a lot in these last few hours.
"Thanks. While my jerk-of-a-dad wasn't around or I wasn't running the Sector my mother taught me a few things. She called them 'valuable life skils'" He says. I laughed, and he smiled, dimples!
"Well I never was taught how to cook, because my jerk-parents sent me to the aslyum."
"Ugh don't remind me. And I will get back at them for treating you that way. You'll see." He says. But I didn't tell him that I sort of thought my parents were right. That I am a monster. But here I'm not, here I'm Juliette. And I like that.
We didn't talk for the rest of breakfast. But it didn't seem awkward at all. We kept eating and eating and eating. But we ran out of appetite eventually, like all other humans do. Aaron fed the rest of the bacon to Shakespere.
"What do you want to do?" I ask him.
"I really want to spend the day here with you but I'm going to have to leave and be runner of Sector 45 again in... about an hour." He says.
"Oh yea," I forgot about that.
"But I didn't stay up all night and cook bacon at six in the morning just to leave the next second. I need to spend time with you." I smiled. I thought it was later than six. Being underground every morning for over a month makes you forget what time the sun rises.
We ended up sitting on the couch in the living room.
"Just so you know, you look really hot in red," he says leaning in closer to me.
"You never told me what the IGNITE tattoo means," I say.
"I want you to think about it and tell me what you think it means." He says. And then laying on top of me, and pressing his lips to mine.
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