[Fff, kisses still--no matter how long this relationship has been--still make Andrew blush. With pink in his cheeks, he sits at whatever table the plate is on and watches Willow for a second before eying his pancakes. They look very good!]
You make me sound so lazy. [Granted, no, he had no other plans.] I could go to the shop and work... Unless you... had something in mind? [Which he smiles at her hopefully.]
l-lol, esp. with "honey." oh, god, I'm dying.
You make me sound so lazy. [Granted, no, he had no other plans.] I could go to the shop and work... Unless you... had something in mind? [Which he smiles at her hopefully.]