iamvictor-roth:

Summer followed Lil Doc down the hall and into the kitchen, stretching widely and trying to smooth down her hair. “Oooh, that smells good. I love pancakes.” Mindful of the stove, pan, and spatula, she slipped her arms around his waist, rubbing her nose into his back. Helios headbutted her leg, and she broke off with a giggle to feed them, filling four bowls.

Victor smiled as he heard her and the cats make their way to the kitchen. He reached back to rub her thigh gently with one hand while he used the other to mind the eggs. “Morning love, sleep alright? Oh, and I didn’t know, how do you like your eggs?” There was something wonderfully natural in the way she felt, her arms wrapped around him and her nose rubbing against his back.

“Plain,” she replied, filling the water bowl at the sink. “Other than that, I don’t actually care.” Padding back over, she glanced over the array of breakfast material. “You are going to make me fat.”