What is This?
By: Alex Eve
Laurence
"Garroth~", I said walking down the stairs to the kitchen. "Yes Laurence?", Garroth replied, looking back at me from his slightly burnt eggs. "The eggs are burning…" Garroth looked down at the pan and said, "Crap!", he yelled. "Garroth be more careful~", I said mockingly. "Fineeeeeeeeee.", he replied with obvious embarrassment. I couldn't help but chuckle as a light pink dusted his cheeks. "So what were you making for breakfast?", I asked as I walked over to him. "I was making eggs…", he said muttering. "Oh come on Garroth, let's try again!", I said trying to cheer him up."Ok…", he replied, damn he's cute. After all this time he still can't make scrambled eggs and every time he fails it ends up with him with this most adorable sad puppy look. Wait! What was I thinking, funny look, yeah, funny, totally not adorable at all… ;) We attempted, well, more like he attempted, at making scrambled eggs. After 30 minutes of cooking he did it! They were pretty good too. Garroth looked over at me smiling as he said, "I finally did it!" Damn that was too cute, even I can't deny that. I felt my face grow hot, crap, am I blushing? "Why ya blushing Laurence?", Garroth said as he noticed my probably pink cheeks. "N-No reason!", I stammered. Garroth looked at me confused then plated the eggs shrugging. As we walked back I couldn't help but notice his adorable fudging smile. Oh Irene, what is this feeling.