the smell of baco
to make peace with his brother, only to come face to f
ught. She felt ashamed to have slept in even though it was Sunday. She sho
he bathroom to wash her face and brush
eeted Daniel softly as
could be in her approach, but
e replied evenly,
jump out of your
scared the hell out of her
stic response she got. Daniel turned hi
d him while narrowing her e
outing. I heard someone enter the bathroom. And seeing as my bro
t Carl; he was not a morning person. And the guy had even
r spinning thoughts were halted t
er a brief moment of hesita
f them were sitting at the table,
. As simple as making bacon and an omelet w
the eggs?" She asked as
plied simply
hat ch
Daniel's immed
fridge," she mused out loud, a fro
cook replied, "I went out t
lag didn't affect him at all, but he had also left the
, so one could understa
a good architect, a decent cook, and as sil
blue eyes twinkled with bo
cheeks turn
like that," she stumbled on
r cheeks burn. She dropped her gaze to the now empty
" he told her softly while patting her shoulder,
and saw that he was sincere. Th
after a few seconds. "That wou
ia Institute of Architecture of Los Angeles would not
ghing and was soo
time of your
ted to admit it, but she had completely
day," his brother informed him matter
f the two brothers mutte
Daniel rolled his eyes
arl denied i
's dismissive answer. "Do you want your eggs
ank you very much," was the
" Daniel commented, a sm
th me!" Carl ar
'm not starting anything," was
h his brother. But he knew better than that. He had never won a fight against h
d, he asked in an accusing ton
er you," she replied softly, unfazed by his suspicio
ther me or you didn't
d Natasha had to bite back the cheek
uldn't result in a fight, the raven-haired med
turning his angry g
nd from you," Daniel told him in his most blasé to
any girlfriend from him. It was always the other way around. His gir
try
t while Daniel went to
tense exchange was that the self-confessed player sh
observing him, for she knew that would make her boyfriend st