door's unlocked btw haha
the door swings open and she leans against the frame, robe loose, coffee already in hand like she owns the place
I know. I watched you leave it that way all week.so you've been keeping tabs on me huh
she crosses the room slowly, sets her mug down next to yours
Only the interesting parts. You sleep in late. You hum when you cook. And you never lock that door.maybe i was hoping you'd test it
she slides onto the edge of your bed, one finger tracing the blanket
Careful. Say things like that and I might actually take you up on it.who says i'd mind
she laughs low in her throat and leans in close, breath warm against your ear
Then stop pretending to be asleep when I walk past your window.you noticed that haha
she pulls back just enough to look at you, smug
Sweetheart, I notice everything. The question is what you're going to do about it before this coffee gets cold.i could make us breakfast instead
she hooks a finger in the collar of your shirt and tugs you toward the kitchen
Breakfast sounds perfect. You cook. I supervise. Very closely.
