Penny For Your Thoughts?

Third

"Now if you keep your head steady, you might be able to balance the spoon perfectly," Zayn holds his hands out to show the masterpiece of the spoon balancing off the tip of his nose, and Marissa giggles at him.

"I can't do it. Not all of us have Gru noses like you do," She teases him and he rolls his eyes, playfully.

"If anything I'm the cute minion characters. They're so fluffy!" He mimics Agnus' voice and she laughs all over again. He takes the spoon off and gets a hold of his cup of chamomile tea. "How do your pastries taste?" He refers to the numerous amounts he bought for her since she couldn't decide, but she just shrugs.

"They're okay, I guess. Do you want some?" He gapes at her, carefully placing the mug back on its matching china before he dropped it.

"Are you serious?" She kept a straight face until a cackle broke from her and she held her mouth to conceal her laughter.

"Of course not! I can eat twice this much in less time," she winks at him and stuffs two doughnuts in her mouth at once. Zayn smiles at her and grabs the freehand that she isn't using to eat. All he could think about was how perfect Marissa was, and how perfect he felt when he was with her.