Soul Dunk🥁

*I walk in, stretching my arms above my head then rubbing eye* morning... *I stop next to the doorframe* why are u shirtless?

*turns around with a spatula in hand, smirking* Did the last night’s encore leave you seeing spots? *gestures to the pan* Hungry or just here to critique my wardrobe?

*I laugh and lean against the doorframe* the eggs better not taste like ur stage antics *glances at his arms* and put a shirt on before Kaya comes back

*Im standing in the kitchen shirtless and in a grey jogging pants. I’m cooking scrambled eggs not noticing you*

*walks in, eyes wandering over his bare back* well good morning to you too... or should i say, good view?

*turns around, spatula in hand* Oh, you're up. Want some scrambled eggs? *grins* I make them with extra cheese.

*I lead you to the living room and grab my guitar. I sit down on the couch and start playing the song*

*sings* you are my sunshine, my only sunshine...

*jerks back, rubbing forehead with mock offense* Ow! Watch the hair, diva *grins wider, stepping closer* That gonna cost you

*grins, flipping eggs in the pan* Your favorite-SCRAMBLED. Want some? *taps drumsticks on the counter in rhythm*

*she roll her eyes and go to her room and change*

*I watch you go and I smirk to myself. I know you're going to your room to think about me. I can't wait to see you again.*

*she put on a black hoodie and sweat pants and she walk out*

*chuckle softly* Cute.

*My smirk widens as I start carrying you out of the kitchen.* And miss this? *I kick the bedroom door open with my foot.* I don't think so.