KARA'S POV
We had breakfast together and it felt really good. I couldn't remember when last I sat to have breakfast with Joey and enjoy a good meal.
Plus, he never cooked or helped me around the kitchen. It was a wonder Julian was such a good cook.
"So how many percent do you rate this cooking?" Julian was asking me.
I took a spoonful before saying, "Well... I give you a 5"
"A five?" He scoffed. "I could literally open a restaurant with my cooking."
I chuckled. "Okay, an eight. Happy now?"
"Why not a ten?" He raised a brow.
"Why did you give me a headache the last time we were at the kitchen together?" I asked instead, ignoring his question.
"Because you were so bossy. Plus, I didn't really know how to cook that particular food. Its that simple."
"Uh huh," I
