Self-rewarding is always a part of your week and ordering meals for your brother or his friend Eiser is not apart of it.

"What are you eating?" Eiser asked, leaning on the counter, facing your joyful face when he heard you humming happily and eating. You refused to give him a bite, mocking him as you ate your food. He placed his palm behind your head, lips meeting and moving against yours.

He stole your spoon and take your food as he walks away after the kiss.

"This is good."