'Hey, Want a sandwich?' Donnie asked as I walked into the kitchen. I smiled at him but shook my head. 'You sure I can't tempt you?' He started shaking a block of cheese at me, which made me laugh, but I shook my head again.
'I don't like cheese, but thanks anyway'.
'You don't like cheese!!?'
'Nope, Me no like cheese' I grinned at him and walked out the kitchen again, heading towards the front room, to watch a bit of telly. Why the hell did Jack invite us here if he was just going to go out and leave us, what-
'You look deep in thought there little Miss'. I snapped out of it and looked up at Ryan as he walked into the room and came and sat down next to me.
'Just...Thinking' He smiled.
'Well, That explains it' I pushed him playfully and he started laughing.
'What' so funny in here?' Donnie as he came and sat down on the chair next to us, passing Ryan a sandwich.
'Nothing. Ew, is that cheese?' A gross expression washed across my face.
'Where did your deep hatred of cheese come from?' Donnie asked, taking another big bite of his sandwich. I shrugged. 'Fair enough, What are we watching?'
'Well, That was fun' I sighed and started stretching out as the film we were watching finished. About halfway through, Ryan did the fake-yawn thing and put his arm over my shoulder, rolling with it, I snuggled against his side and rested my head on his chest.
'Better get ready, We're all going out soon'. I looked up at Donnie and smiled. Standing up slowly and pulling myself away from Ryan's body.
'What should I wear?' I asked. I knew that sounded stupid but I really didn't know what to wear.
'Want me to help you get changed?' Ryan flirted. I grinned but blushed slightly.
'If you want to' He winked at me and I turned and left the room, I heard Donnie say something to him and what heard like high-five from the room, before Ryan came running out and appeared next to me on the stairs. 'I was joking'.
'Awwww, that's teasing' I gave him an evil grin, as I turned around to face him.
'Should have thought about that before you made a smug joke about me and ''high-fived'' Donnie, Shouldn't you?' He made an ''o'' shape with his mouth, but I leaned forward and kissed his cheek.
'What was that for?' He asked as his lips pulled up at the sides.
'Because you are sweet. Come on'. I grabbed his hand pulled him up the stairs, heading towards my bedroom.