KIEL'S POINT OF VIEW
It's 11 in the evening, yet my girlfriend is still awake. She seems quite busy in her room. So I decided to go to her kitchen and cook some instant noodles while cooking pancakes. I don't know if it's called a midnight snack for her, but for me, yes, I usually don't eat at night after six since I'm looking after my figure. But since she was still working, I should not think about it. In fact, her curves make me crazy to hold her that tight.
"Love, what are you doing?" She said this while still focusing on the screen.
"Cooking some noodles and pancakes, love. Do you have anything else to add?"
"No love, thank you." I can feel her yawn but am still trying to stay awake. Being an architect was hard, but she still tried to get awake for the client's design.
I went back to her while holding the food tray.
"Love, take some breaks first; I will prepare food for you." She looked up at me with a smile—those gorgeous smiles, fuck.
