Lila buried her face in the pillow, mortified and smiling at the same time. The kitchen was small but impossibly cozy. String lights shaped like tiny strawberries hung over the sink. A teapot shaped like a sleepy cat sat on the stove. And there—leaning against the counter, scrolling through his phone with one hand and holding a mug with the other—was Theo.
He looked up. “Morning, dragon tamer.” Cutely Together -Chapter 2- By Ellaraia
He laughed, pulling out his phone. “What’s your number?” Lila buried her face in the pillow, mortified
“I’m never speaking again,” Lila announced, wrapping her arms around herself. “Just so you know.” A teapot shaped like a sleepy cat sat on the stove
The kitchen felt very small and very warm all of a sudden.
“Didn’t want to wake you. You talk in your sleep. (Something about a dragon named Mr. Whiskers.) Coffee’s in the kitchen. —Theo”