Coffee's For Closers

F O U R

When I woke up the next morning both Spencer and Jon had left for their jobs already.

I walked out of my room sleepily.
I was wearing striped pajama bottoms, but no shirt.

I usually have the apartment to myself on Saturday so I forgot that it wasn't just me.

Oops.

I walked out of my room to the scent of food. Actual food too, not just some shitty microwave burrito that Spencer loves for some reason.

Ryan was making breakfast.

"Good morning."

"Morning, breakfast will be ready in just a minute." Ryan said turning around and noticing my shirtless appearance.

A blush quickly spread across my face.

"Umm sorry it's just I'm usually here, by myself and I kind of...... You know what I'll just go change."

"That's alright, you don't have to if you don't want to I don't mind." Ryan said with a grin and a small blush.

"Fair enough, what can I do to help?"

"Um maybe you get some plates and set them on the table."

"Yeah sure," I said heading over to the cabinet.
"Would you like a Hello Kitty plate, or Elmo? Personally I'm taking the Barbie one because it's my favorite."

"Oh Hello Kitty all the way!"
Ryan laughed.
"But what made you decide to get those plates in the first place."

"It was mainly Spencer's idea. He said we would get them ironically, but honestly I'm not so sure anymore."

Ryan chuckled, "I admire that."

I finished setting the plates on the table just as Ryan brought the food.

"Thank you Ryan, you really didn't have to make breakfast for the both of us that's really sweet of you."

"I know I didn't have to, but I wanted to." Ryan smiled sitting down at the table. I followed.

"Ryan where did you learn to cook so well?" I asked gesturing to the delicious looking food.

"Oh my mom taught me how, well before she kicked me out..."

"Oh."

"Yeah, she thought it'd get me all the ladies." Ryan laughed, his laugh was beautiful like bells chiming in perfect tune.

"How's that working for you then?"

"Not very well."

We laughed for a bit longer.

We talked.

We ate.

"Hey Ryan?"

"Yeah Brendon."

"Would you maybe want to...Be my boyfriend?"

"Let me think."
Ryan smirked then paused for a couple seconds with a certain gleam in his beautiful eyes.

"Have you thought yet?" I questioned.

"Yes."

"And what do you you think?"

"I think yes, definitely yes."