Give Me Love // ethan karpathy

McBreakfast and Melbs part 1

"Broooooooke?" I groaned and rolled over after swatting away the finger poking my face.

"Sleep." I said with my voice muffled by the pillow.

"It's nearly ten o'clock." Ethan laughed.

"Breakfast?" I asked opening my eyes lazily.

"We have to cook because my mum has gone to Melbourne to pick up my older brother." He replied.

"You have a brother?"

"Yeah. He goes to Columbia in America. The semester is over so he's coming home for the holidays." He explained.

"That's cool. Let me put something warm on and I'll meet you downstairs." I said getting up.

Ethan nodded and headed downstairs. I put my dinosaur onesie on and walked downstairs not bothering to check my appearance.

When I got to the kitchen, Ethan was attempting to cook bacon. Of course, he didn't know to put oil in the frypan and spread the strips out.

"Maybe we should just walk to Maccas." I suggested.

"Good idea." Ethan said giving me a thumbs up and turning the stove off, "I'll go put my onesie on. We can match."

He ran upstairs and was back down here in less than thirty seconds. Can you guess what he was wearing? Yep, a dinosaur onesie, just like me.

"You dork." I laughed pushing his shoulder.

"That cut me real deep." He said feigning hurt.

"Shut up. Let's go." I skipped out the door and onto the cement footpath outside his house.

"Do you have money?" Ethan called from the door.

I stopped in my tracks and stared at him shaking my head.

He laughed and went back inside. He came out and joined me moments later with twenty dollars. We began to walk to McDonalds talking about unnecessary things. When we got to McDonalds, we both ordered cheeseburger happy meals because by the time we reached McDonalds, the breakfast foods were gone.

We walked home quickly and sat on the couch to watch TV.

"Pretty Little Liars." I instantly said.

"I haven't got it." Ethan replied looking a little relieved.

"I do! Let me run home for a second." I stood up and literally sprinted past Mara's house and in mine. I grabbed my laptop and went back to Ethan's.

"We can watch it on my laptop." I said to him walking back in the lounge where he was texting on his phone.

He quickly put it in his pocket and smiled nervously at me, "Ok cool."

I sat on the couch next to him and put the laptop on our inside knees so we could both see.

"Why didn't you object to watching PLL?" I asked. Most guys hated this stuff.

"Why would I?" He said with a confused expression.

"Most boys hate shows like this."

"If watching it makes you happy, it makes me happy even if I hate it." He grinned winking at me.

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We had watched about three episodes of Pretty Little Liars. Well, I had. Ethan was fast asleep with his head rested on my shoulder.

"Ethan, get up." I groaned pushing his weight off me.

"Just a little longer mum." He mumbled flopping over to the other side of the couch.