I know this is a fast update, but I really liked this one! Disclaimer: I don't own House of Anubis or I would be famous. Which I'm not. Read and review!
Midnight Salsa
"Eddie, what are you doing?" Patricia whispered loudly as she turned the corner to Anubis' kitchen.
"Buying kittens. What does it look like I'm doing?" Eddie replied with a mouth stuffed with food, still with his back turned to Patricia.
"Are you…eating?" Patricia asked as she walked closer to Eddie and his messy salsa attempt. He turned around to meet her glare.
"Midnight snack. Ever heard of it? I get hungry when I sleep. Or walk. Or think. Or basically do anything. I'm a food-aholic."
Patricia narrowed her eyes, although she was pretty sure Eddie couldn't have seen it. The kitchen was half-shrouded in darkness and the other was lit by a small flashlight.
"Is that your torch? You actually needed light to get to the kitchen. I would've thought you, of all people, could navigate this room with your eyes closed," Patricia questioned, pointing to his hand.
"Fire? Where?" Eddie jumped, searching for a flame.
"No. In your hand. Doofus," Patricia rolled her eyes.
"A flashlight. And yes, it is mine." Eddie responded. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have chips and salsa to finish."
Patricia dashed over to the counter and grabbed the bag of chips, taking with her also the bowl of salsa ingredients.
"I was eating that!" Eddie cried as he followed Patricia into the dining room and sat down next her.
"Well, now I'm eating it," Patricia huffed, mouth full of the half-chewed midnight snack. "Couples share, remember?"
"Don't pull that one on me now! I'm hungry, Patricia! Hungry! Share with me," whined Eddie.
"Oh alright, but only because you're cute when your sleepy," Patricia caved, handing him the bag of chips. Eddie perked up like a hyperactive puppy and dug his hand into the massive bag of chips. Patricia ruffled his hair and stood up, intending to head back to her room.
"Wait a second. Why were you down here? Were you trying to get a midnight snack too?" Eddie smirked.
"Uh, no. That's gross."
Eddie raised an eyebrow.
"Alright, I was hungry. But now I'm done and ready to go back to bed," Patricia confessed.
"Aren't you going to wait and tuck me in?" Eddie asked with a mocking, yet pleading, voice. He made sad puppy-dog eyes towards her and stuck out his bottom lip.
Patricia simply waved him off and kept on walking to her room, grinning as she heard the munching of chips resume.
