Since moving in together your life had become grossly domestic. With that came, of course, chores. Oddly enough David enjoyed cleaning so he always took that half. For the best, really. If a grill wasn't involved it could get messy.

Still, after a couple months of you cooking everything he wanted to try his hand again. He got up bright and early to surprise you with breakfast.

The surprise fell through once you entered the kitchen, awoken by the loud clattering that couldn't be anything but David bumbling around in the kitchen.

He tried to greet you with a smile but he obviously had his hands full. Quickly he turned the stove down and went to greet you, "G'morning, babe."