The next day.
Ivy was still blushing a deep shade of red as she silently ate her breakfast. Contrary to her flustered state, Joshua looked as excited as a kid on a Christmas day and he was brimming with energy. He was on cloud nine and it was all because of the things that had transpired in his room the previous day.
Ivy's hand shook as she tried to pick up the spoon and she was having difficulty eating the food on her plate. Noticing her uncomfortable situation, Joshua held his spoon before her, making her stare at it for a few seconds before her eyes went to him. "Let me help you."
"I am fine." She answered blatantly and tried to pick up the spoon, but her hand shook again. They had become sore after what she had done yesterday.
"Ivy, stop being stubborn and eat. After breakfast, I'll massage your hand. You'll feel better."
"But.."
"No buts. Eat it or we will repeat whatever we did yesterday. Your choice."