Drake's POV
"I guess, you don't want to have breakfast with me" she uttered, concluding my silence, that made me look up at her again. She's still eating. Since the time that we begin to live together, I can say that we happened to eat just sometimes, and countable. I guess, it happened just three times? Including our first meeting. Two times at the mansion.
"I did not say that!" I reasoned out. It was the truth afterall!
"That's why, I guessed!" she answered naturally, like as if nothing just happened.
"Tsk. What a cunning woman you are." I mocked. She just chuckled in response.
"So, you wanna have breakfast with me?" she asked again.
A ghost smile crept into my lips, "Sure!"
I did not look away and wait for her reaction, there's amusement in her face that made me feel delighted
