Thanks for all the reviews! This one is kinda short- really short, I mean. This is for theme #6, omelet.
Suguru flipped the omelet and went to check the coffee. Hiro watched this with a raised eyebrow. A mug was suddenly set down in front of him, filled to the brim with freshly brewed coffee, and then cream and sugar was set next to it. Hiro shook his head slightly and then looked at Suguru again, bustling around easily in the unfamiliar kitchen. Hiro could easily see Suguru in an apron…with nothing else…
Wiping the drool off, he sipped at the coffee, ignoring the sugar and cream in front of him. Two minutes later, a plate covered by a delicious looking omelet was set in front of him. Suguru sat down across from him with his own omelet. Grabbing the sugar container, he opened it and started to unload a large amount of sugar into his coffee.
Hiro sipped at his and an idea popped up. A smirk curled his lips upwards. "Hey, Suguru..." he started.
The younger boy looked up for a moment before going back to adding even more sugar to his coffee. "What?"
"You would make a good house wife."
The sugar container fell to the table, pure white granules spilling out. "…What?" Suguru was staring at him with a raised eyebrow and a look in his eyes that said 'I-dare-you-to-say-it!' It promised much pain if he should.
Hiro couldn't help himself. He broke up into hysterical laughter. An empty sugar container was chucked at his head but he dodged easily, still laughing.