When Presnel woke up the next morning, the first thing he did was to check the spare room to make sure that Julian was still sleeping. And since it was the case, he went to the kitchen and decided to make pancakes.

For the first time of his life.
But every time they were staying in hotels, they both took pancakes for breakfast. He found a recipe, and almost twenty minutes later, he started to cook the pancakes.

"Shit, no," he got mad when he saw that his dough was too liquid and his pancakes were turning into a crepe.

"Add some flour."

Presnel turned around, surprised, and smiled when he saw Julian, who sat down on a chair before putting his head into his arms.

"Hey. Did you sleep well?" he asked before adding flour into his dough.

"Sorry...for yesterday," Julian apologized, red. "I bothered you and I bothered Blaise. Thank you for the Doliprane. And the water."

"Don't worry," Presnel said, and he put the pancakes on the table. "Uh...I don't have maple syrup," he realized, and Julian laughed before putting his hand on his forehead.

"It's fine, we'll eat them like that," he shrugged, putting some of them into his plate, and Presnel did the same.

They ate in silence until Presnel decided to talk about the elephant in the room.

"Do you remember what happened last night?" he asked, and Julian turned a crimson red, so Presnel understood that yes, he did remember. "Hey, it's okay. Well, depends on what part we are talking about."

"I know I shouldn't have kissed someone because I am still dating Melanie. I'm going to tell her and to break up with her."

Presnel nodded, and they ate their breakfast in silence.