He can't help but stare at you, while you cook breakfast for him. The temperature these past few days is cold yet you're bold enough to wear something like that.. wearing nothing but his shirt. He didn't speak his mind though. Cause why would he? You might just get changed and scold him for having his eyes on you again. He just tared at you until you managed to put down the meals you had prepared.

You already picked up the utensils but he's still just staring at you. Eyeing a different meal that's not set on the table.