@CWTurtleOfFreedom
//right. Well, Anya is contrary. :P
I can change it if you want
//right. Well, Anya is contrary. :P
I can change it if you want
(It's fine. It just seems like Spencer is reminding her what he said this way.)
//okey dokey
(Actually, it was vice versa. She was getting the ingredients and he was mixing.)
"Here, I'll read them to you and you can try to find them," Spencer laughed.
“Deal,” Anya grinned, handing him the spatula. “Use it wisely, young Padawan.”
Spencer shook his head with a smile and grabbed a whisk from a drawer. He set the spatula beside the stove, then started reading ingredients for Anya.
Anya gathered the ingredients as instructed, plopping them all on the counter in a messy pile.
"Oh, we have a neat freak, I see," Spencer teased when he saw the messy pile. "Let's measure everything out so that I can mix it, yeah?"
“Sure,” Anya laughed, pulling out a set of tablespoons and a glass measuring cup.
Spencer and Anya measured everything out, and then Spencer mixed it all. He grabbed a skillet and heated it up on the stove before pouring pancake mix onto it.
"And now we wait…"
“Waiting is stupid,” Anya muttered. “Plus, I’m hungry. I still can’t believe you don’t have yogurt.”
"There's cereal on top of the fridge if you're really that hungry," Spencer laughed.
“Food!” Anya found the cereal, poured herself a bowl, and started eating it.
Spencer chuckled and flipped the pancakes.
"Hey, if you really wanted yogurt, you could have gone back to your room to get some. Not that I wanted you to," he added quickly.
Anya laughed, setting the cereal bowl on the counter. “I think I’ll live,” she whispered, kissing his cheek.
"Good, I'm glad." Spencer grinned, turning to kiss her nose. He turn back to the stove and put the pancakes on the plate that magically appeared by him because the author forgot to have him grab one.
//XD
Fourth wall? What fourth wall?
Anya ate a pancake, grabbing it from the plate as Spencer’s back was turned. “Mmm, these are good,” she said happily.
(Precisely. I lowkey gave up on stuff today. Lol. I don't want to leave later…)
Spencer whipped around to see Anya eating a pancake.
"Hey! You were supposed to wait!" He exclaimed with a laugh.
//XD
“Well, to be fair, they’re really good,” Anya said, holding up the half-eaten pancake.
"I'm glad they're good, but would you please wait next time?" Spencer asked, holding back his laughter.
“Sure,” Anya sighed, setting down the pancake. “Happy now?”
"Quite, thank you," Spencer laughed, pressing a quick kiss to her lips before flipping pancakes.
Anya smiled, leaning against the counter. “I’m bored. Also hungry.”
"You can turn the TV on while you're waiting if you want," Spencer suggested.
“Nah,” Anya said, twirling a strand of her somewhat messy but still cute because this is fictional hair around a finger. “I’ve got plenty of entertainment. You are adorable when you concentrate.”
Spencer snorted and flipped the last pancake.
"I am not adorable," he argued. "And these are done, now."
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