No idea what to call this (anyone can join) (FINISHED)

"Bathrobe? I didn't want to wear it this morning. It's too hot." Her nightgown swished around her ankles as she headed for the fridge. "I'm hungry. Are you going to make breakfast, or am I going to have to make something myself?"

"I'll make it…" He was caught off-guard by how good she looked

"Good." She took a package of bacon out of the fridge and plonked it on the counter. "I can make this."

"Don't worry about cooking, okay? _{if anything, your body could cook eggs…} But anyhow…"

She went bright pink and looked up. "What?"

"Hm?"

"Did you say… you know what, nevermind."

"Say what?"

(You've given me an idea >:3 I want to throw an egg at my fiancé and see if it cooks)

"Nothing. Nothing at all."

(DO IT!)

(There is an 86% chance that it will)
(Plus he's a chef so YE)

"Oh, okay _sexy~" he began making breakfast

"Did you just call me -"

(How did it go??)
"Maybe."

(I haven't had the chance to do it yet, he'll get mad at me if I just randomly throw an egg at him XD)

Nyx went bright pink.
Oh my stars.
He's flirting with me.
She should have recognised that sooner, having grown up with Seven, and mentally kicked herself.

(Oh… that woulda been funnier)

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

(I'll find the right time to do it I promise >:3)

"Something's up. Tell me."

(I wanna see what happens lol)

"It's nothing. Let's make breakfast. Where's a frying pan?"

He showed her where, and got one down

"Ah." Nyx put it on the stove. "Now, I can make the bacon. You can make, like, waffles or eggs or something."

(Oh it's going to be a good time trust me XD)

"Don't worry about helping, okay?" He assured.
"I got this."

(I bet)

"Are you sure?"