Contracted Marriage(closed.)

"Then get into pj's."

i nodded, pulling out of my jeans and button up and into a air of flannel pajama bottoms. "Readdy?" I asked, running my hand through my hair.

I nodded and followed him.

I took her down in her nighty into the kitchen. I smiled at her and lifted her onto the counter. "Breakfast is...?"

"Well what do you like?"

"ASnything and everyhting pretty much,"

"Omlet?"

I nodded, "How many eggs do you want?"

"Two. Do you have mushrooms and swiss cheese?"

I nodded, "Yes, but I have to becareful on the Mushrooms, I'm alergiec," I said, going atoth e fridge. "I just can't eat thhem.

"I can make mine." I said.

I nodded, "You can If you like,."

"I don't mind. I can cook."

I nodded and set the things on the counter. I smiled at her, "Take it away cook,"

I grabbed two pans and turn the stove on. I sprayed both pans. I put the pans on the burners.

I watched her, sitting at the breakfast bar. All she needed was a pair of purple heels and a prulpe ribbon and a purple cape and she'd be a goddess.

"How many eggs do you want for yours?"

"Four please,"

I smiled and cracked four eggs in his and two for mine.

I wet my head on my hands, her magic fingers.

(?)

((hes just wathing, thinking a little oddly and about what else you could to with your fingers))

(ah..you just phrased it funny and I got confused. >.<)


"What do you want in yours?"

"Just cheese"

"Swiss alright?"