Jeannette's POV
Austin gave me a pleasant surprise,that completely blew me away. He wasn't a good cook and he never made any efforts to change that but going through the struggles of cooking some sweet omelette,was worth celebrating.
I hope he wasn't doing that as a way to repay my kindness for cleaning his mess,the previous night cause I didn't think it was necessary.
He wouldn't expect me to close my eyes to the messy floor and his bleeding hands, after all. Whatever,the case was,I was grateful for the breakfast.
After the warm meal,I offered to clean the dishes but he rejected it.
"Really?",I asked politely.
"Not a chance. I'll handle it",he replied.
"But... your hands aren't healed and it's not advisable to have them soaked in water,just yet",I insisted.
"I'll clean it,when I'm
