Dominic
"Have you any interest in going out tonight still?" I ask after a few long, oozing moments of silence. Eloise buries her face in my chest, humming thoughtfully.
"I completely forgot we had plans," she laughs. "I am not particularly attached to the idea. Are you?"
"I am not. I don't really feel like cooking though. I don't expect you to cook for my lack thereof either. How about we order in?" I look down at her and she blinks at me, reluctant to answer, readjusting the robe which acts as a shawl. "I have been craving Chinese takeout. There's a really good place that delivers. Do you like Chinese food?"
"It's my favorite," she admits shyly. "It's been so long since I've had it. I will admit that I've been craving it..."
"You should've said something; we could have ordered in at
