“Are you dating Pyro?” Ceira asked me the next morning. I was brewing my coffee because I have work in two hours and I still have to drive to the city.
I looked at her, still sleepy. “Huh?” I asked back. My brain is still not functioning because I literally just woke up. I haven’t even had my coffee yet. I’m still brewing it.
Ceira gave me a look as she turned the coffee machine off. “I saw you and Pyro last night,” she remarked and raised her brow at me. “Are you two dating secretly?” Her voice was soft because she could be heard by some girls who already have woken up to cook us breakfast—which reminds me that it is my schedule next week to cook. I should be ready with the recipes for breakfast.
I am not a good cook but my dishes are edible, I guess. Ambrose doesn’t say anything ab
