Thief (n.g.)

Chapter 34

"What are you guys planning on today?" I ask.

"What do you mean?" He ask stirring the spatula in the pan.

"No one is ever up this early anymore, you guys never eat breakfast except for me."

"I just woke up for some reason." He shrugs. "This is for you, not the whole house."

"Why would you make me breakfast if you didn't even know I was up?" I question.

"Well, it was for me," he admits. "But I can make me some more."

"Okay." I chirp, walking in the kitchen and grabbing a cup.

"Why are you so happy?" He ask.

"I'm always like this in the morning, you just wouldn't know because I have to wrestle you off of me every morning!" I tease.

"Well you're warm." He puts a lid on the pan as I sit my cup down.

"Well there's other things I want to do than just lay there."

"I know." He says lifting me up on the counter.

"Whoa, what are you-" He cuts me off with an unexpected kiss that turned into a lot of tongue.

I was enjoying this, I really was, but I've been with Nash for less than twenty-four hours. It's not right.

"Nash." I interrupt

"Hmm?" He backs up making little space between our noses.

"We can't do this." I tell him.

"What?" He scoffs.

"Well, it, it's not how a relationship should start." I studder, I don't want to make him mad.

"Its not?" He ask.

I shake my head.

"Why not?"

"Umm..." I think about it. "I don't know."

"Okay then. So there's is no reason for us not to." He shrugs.

"I don't think we should."

"That's the problem, you over think everything!"

"Well, well, okay then, I guess you're right..."

"Because I am." He smiles.

"You think you're so smart don't you?" I ask smiling.

"I am smart!" He brags.

"Yeah?"

"Yep!"

"Then why is your food burning?"

He curses under his breath as he spins on his heels.

"Well looks like this is trash." He says dumping the food out. "Wanna go get something?"

"I'll have to get ready-"

"Babe, it's breakfast, no one gets ready for breakfast."

"Well I want to."

"Too bad! I'm a grown man and I need food now!"

"But-"

"Come on!"

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It was kind of weird being out in public. I hadn't gotten ready at all, I almost feel naked. Thankfully Nash had a brush in the car that Brenna left, and I brushed it in the car.

"So, you know that phone call you didn't hear?" He ask as I take a drink of his drink.

"Yeah?" I answer.