*Akeelah*
I come downstairs in my night dress and see Buff in the kitchen.
Cooking.
I walk stealthily over. I want to check something out.
Just as I raise my hands to tickle him...
"You're just as loud as ever." He teases me without even turning around.
I sometimes hate his instincts.
They can be so frustrating. I can't even successfully sneak up on him without him already sensing my presence. So damn annoying.
I shrug to a chair and sit down.
"Good morning. You slept well obviously. Good thing it's a weekend." He comments
"What are you up to?" I inquire curiously
"Well, the usual breakfast routine." He answers and flips whatever is in the pan.
I stand up and take a peep over his shoulders.
"You know we may be siblings but I'm a man? You should never breathe down my neck like that." Buff whispered (INCESTUOUS!!!)
I jump back.
