The game was still on and I don't know why but I was damn happy. Jake sat on the counter watching me making some pancakes.
"You know how to cook?" he asked as he watched me with raised eyebrows. I decided to tease him.
"I don't" I said biting my lips in concentration and started batting the dough.
"Then what are you doing?" he asked totally puzzled.
"Trying to make you food" I looked at him with a smile playing on my face.
"But you don't know how to cook!" he said loudly. I nodded. "I'm not going to eat this" he pointed towards the bowl. I rose my head and pretended to be hurt.
"You won't?" I asked in a fake soft voice pretending to be hurt.
"A little bit" he gave up showing me his little pinky finger. I gave him a bright smile and winked.
