Eve’s POV:
Enzo comes into the kitchen area twirling around the plates playfully, as he hums some strange, unheard of tune. I started to laugh. He smiles brightly at my reaction. He had seemingly elicited the response from me that he was hoping for. This goofy side of him is nice. I enjoy seeing him like this. Enzo sits one tray down in front of me, and the other in the place right next to me. He walks around the counter and sits in his seat. I take off the top and breathe in the aroma. It smells delicious. I get up from my seat and go around the counter. Enzo watches me to see what I am doing. I grab a water bottle and turn to him.
“Would you like a water?” I offered.
“Yes please.” He replies to me. I grab another bottle and go back to my seat. I placed one in front of him. “Thank you
