Dark! would you like to soap?
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Thread Topic: Dark! would you like to soap?
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Jazzy twitched and rolled over in her sleep. She almost for got she was in someone else's bed and she got kidnapped last night.
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Joshua looked down. He tapped her shoulder, murmuring, "Wake up, kiddo. Breakfast."
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"Go away....I want to sleep damn it." She kicked her leg at him.
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Joshua sighed. He got up out of the bed, taking his shirt off, and going into the kitchen. He got out some bacon, put it in a pan, and started cooking.
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Jazzy woke up slowly and smelled the air. Bacon...she liked back. But she was scared to leave the room.
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Joshua drowsily cooked, stopping to get out two cups and orange juice. After he finished, he slapped the food onto the plate, poured the drinks, then set them on the kitchen table. "Jazzzzzzzz. Fooooooood. Come to me, dear."
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"I'm not coming out damn it!!" She huffed. She heard her stomach growl and sighed. She stood up slowly.
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Joshua went into the room, gently dragging her out and into the kitchen. He set her down on a chair. More yawning. "My cooking sucks, so.. Keep in mid it might not taste good." He blushed, looking away.
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She whined as she got dragged out. "I was coming damn it!" She glared at him a bit, but looked down at the food. It looked a bit burnt. She sighed. "Sit down damn it. I'll cook something better." She walked to the kitchen, but stopped. Why was she being nice now?
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Joshua went to protest but sighed, getting lazy and literally sitting on the floor. "You have fun with that, but my food's at least edible."
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She rolled her eyes. "Then why aren't you eating your food?" She grabbed a clean pan, three eggs, and a few pieces of bacon. Hm...a bacon omelet sounded about right.
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Joshua blinked, blushing furiously. "Because. I'm waiting for you to eat your part of the food, dammit." He knew that was a lie, but it didn't matter.
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She rolled her eyes again. "Well eat your food. I'm not touching it." She quickly cracked the eggs and stirred them with a fork. She cooked the bacon and waited.
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Joshua pouted. He continued to sit there on the floor, thinking about useless things. Her cooking smelled way better than his. Grumpily, and upset at being outdone, Joshua reached over to his plate and started eating his food.
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She broke the bacon up and poured the eggs into the pan, sprinkling the bits of bacon in the omelet. She kept cooking until she got her bacon omelet done. She smiled at her handy work. "And culinary school said I wasn't creative enough."
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