Ava's POV
We ended up eating the food together because I didn't succeed in kicking him out.
“I still don't get why people eat pizza.” He murmured with a mouth full of pizza.
“For someone that has a lot to say about the food, you seem to be really enjoying it, don't you think?” I teased with a raise of my eyebrows.
“Well, not like it does not do its job in the filling of the stomach, but it would not be my go to.” He said with a roll of his eyes.
“Oh please.” I laughed.
The comfortable silence that came after was soothing. After the food, when I was done with the clean up which I insisted on doing alone by myself without him hovering over me, I went back to the sitting room.
His presence had taken over my apartment and looking at him from the kitchen entrance made me start to
