sits, his unnaturally small pp bundled up between his legs
he wasn't even looking, he was turned around, cooking still.
waiting
"how many pancakes do you want?"
u uh 2”
"Alright."
After 5 minutes he grabbed a fork and syrup then turned around and walked over to the table and placed it down.
"There ya go."
itching legs*
“Thanks!”
Eats
"mhm."
He then Grabbed his plate and sat down then started eating.
