𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐁

Unless we play a game. *leans closer*

like guess the flavor *I laugh*

*rolls eyes* That's baby stuff. *grabs three different flavors* Here's a real game - put one on. Then I get to kiss you and guess which one it is.

*He gives you a completely serious look.* Is there ever a time when I'm not? My mind is basically a rotating menu of 'What Next?'.

*I laugh* okay, Mr. Always Hungry, what does 'What Next?' say for breakfast?

*He taps his chin, feigning deep thought, but his eyes are already gleaming.* Pancakes. But not just any pancakes. Kiwi-infused pancake batter with a caramel drizzle. *He grins.* What? It's a balanced meal. Fruit and carbs.

put a bit more effort into it

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(not reply to 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐁 for a long time)

"Good, because I don't want it anywhere near my stuff. Now go to your room and make yourself comfortable. I'll be in my room, trying to sleep"

fine(you whisper to yourself) why is he so grumpy

*you hear him mutter under his breath* "I swear if she starts talking in her sleep I'm going to go crazy"

*you notice a small note on the counter, it says "don't go into the basement."*

*You hear a muffled cry coming from the basement, it sounds like a child.*

*He crosses his arms and turns away from you*

*He blushes a bit when you call him handsome, he's not used to getting compliments like that* Caleb: "wait, did you just say I'm handsome?"

"I-I didn't say anything.."