Adventures in Babysitting [JMontvale and I]

[Seraph]

Alllie's eyes widened slightly as Sil's fingers brushed against her cheek as he tucked a few stray curls behind her ear, and she tried to ignore the way her heart sped up slightly, and the way her breath hitched. She needed to bury those feelings until the job was done, but he was making it so damn hard for her when all her libido wanted her to do was push him up against a wall and kiss him. At least that was the first step to what she wanted to do, the next ones were exceedingly explicit and she blushed fire-house red as she stared at his back when he turned to go down the stairs first.

She followed him, keeping up with his quick steps as she gave a little shrug, "What do you have? I usually just have oatmeal or toast for breakfast, sometimes an egg." She was curious to know what elves had for breakfast, or at least what Sil had for breakfast. Allie froze slightly as he made another comment and she tried not to respond, until she just blurted out, "It's all right..."

She went over to the cold box and opened it up, looking for her colas and popped the tab on one mercifully and drank it quickly; caffeine and sugar would make everything better for her. She asked after a slow swallow, "Do you need anything from in here?"

 

[JMontvale]

"Oatmeal!" Silvanus said with far more enthusiasm than the food really warranted. "Yes, I like oatmeal. Mom and dad call it porridge, but that's just the old world name for..." The elf abruptly shut up. He sat out a pot, two bowls and two spoons. All while trying to just not mess up again.

"Hm?" he said to Allie's question. "Oh, yes... milk and butter. Do you like milk and butter on your oatmeal? Oh, there's honey if you want some, but I shouldn't have any because... you already know..."

Keeping his distance from Allie wasn't easy in the kitchen. It was small and cozy most of the time, but right now cozy was just about the last thing Sil wanted. Every time he brushed against Allie, he felt a powerful desire to just take her in his arms and kiss her. Maybe it would have been easier if she was disgusted by me, he thought hopelessly.