Cooking for Mr. Z & Ryan

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(Picture of Mr. Z and Ryan's house on the side)

Chapter four

I wake up to the sound of rain on the roof. I look out the window and see it's dark outside? I turn to the alarm clock and see that it's two am. I hear my stomach growl and I ignore it. I don't need to eat I'm already fat. I can't be even fatter. If I weigh anymore I'll break the bed when I lay down.

You may have guessed I'm a guy anorexic. I know what your thinking its a girls disease but really boys can get it to. I did research and one in every ten guys have anorexia. So yeah it's not that uncommon anymore. Instead of eating I drink tones of water, eat toilet paper and eat peppermint.

I get up and walk downstairs silently. I make my way to the kitchen and look to see where the cups might be. I feel arms snake around my waist. I jump and look back to see Mr. Z.

"What are you looking for babe?" He asks putting his head on my shoulder.

"Where do you keep your cups?" I ask and he guides me to the cabinet right of the sink.

"There right there." He whispers in my ear making chills go through my body.

"Th-thanks Mr. Z." I say and smile at him as I get some tap water.

"Call me Cam or Cameron. Conner I don't want you to call me Mr. Z because we both know we like each other." He says holding me closer then before.

"Okay." I say as he leads us to the white leather couch.

He lays us down to where I'm facing his chest. He still has his arms around my waist. I lay my head on his chest. I listen to his steady header beat. I let the beat of his heart lul me to sleep.

I wake up again at ten am. I see that Mr. Z is still sleeping. I wiggle out of his grip and put a pillow on him as my replacement. I decide I'm going to cook him and Ryan both breakfast. I'll say I eat cereal and put a bowl in the dish washer.

I get out the eggs bacon and a frying pan. I crack six eggs and stir them then put them in the pan. I stir the eggs until there cooked to perfection. Then I make bacon real fast. I get out two glasses and some orange juice. I put some water in my glass so I have something to drink to.

I go over to Mr. Z and kiss him and he smiles into the kiss. He opens his eyes and pecks me on the lips before going into the kitchen where the food is. I see him look at the food confused then look at me. He smiles like an idiot and I can't help but laugh.

"Go wake your brother up, tell him it's time to eat." I say and he looks confused.

"Why are there only two plates and two cups?" He asks holding me by my waist.

"I already ate and I was being plight and made you and your brother breakfast now go get him up before it gets cold." I say and he turns around and I smack his toned ass.

A few minutes later both guys come down dressed. I take them both to the kitchen and Ryan's eyes bugged out of his head. I smile to myself and leave the boys to eat. I go get changed and put on my usual baggy sweatpants with a t. I come down about twenty minutes later to see everything cleaned up.

"Thanks for breakfast kid." Ryan says to me.

"Okay now who's up for a movie day?" Mr. Z asks with a small yet evil smirk on his face, oh brother what's going on it that bloody brain on his?

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