Not Just a Neighbor, [ Tal Fishman ]

F i f t e e n

"Morning," I whisper to see tals eyes look at me. "Morning. " he whispers back. "Sleep well?" He asks pulling me closer to him. I nod and peck his lips. I sigh and get up from the bed. "You hungry?" I ask walking to the kitchen. I look at Tal who was clearly looking at my butt, "Tal..." I say getting his attention, "hungry?" I laugh a little. He nods and leans back on the bed a little bit more. I walk into my kitchen and pull out some eggs from the fridge. I take out a bowl and begin to make omelettes.

I set both omelettes on the counter. "Come eat babe." I say and picking up my fork. He gets up and walks to the stool. His joggers slumping a little. He wraps his arms around my waist and places his forehead on mine. "I love you." He whispers, his hot breath hitting my ear. "I love you too." I say looking at him in the eyes. "Now eat." I push him away. He chuckles and sits down to eat.

"I'm too tired to do anything" Tal says spinning on the stool. "Same here." I sigh. "We should invite a friend over or something." I say walking over to my bed. "I guess" Tal smiles and lays down on top of me.

Sad to say this but... I'm thinking about quitting the fanfiction. I'm tired of writing it and I have no motivation. I'm not really in the fandom anymore. Which is sad to say.