POV_Viola
I get up from the floor and open the door,
>> Hello, I've heard a few complains and I would really appreciate if you guys could keep it down okey?<< the guy at the door says.
>> Yeah sorry for the disturbance!<<
He walks away and close the door. Aalex is looking at the wall beside her like she already knows he was the one complaining.

We then all went to sleep.

POV_ Adriana

In the morning I'm the first one to wake up.
I change and get ready.

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I open and close the door carefully trying not to wake anyone up.
I walk down the stairs and question if I should, already eat breakfast or just wait for the girls.
I figured that they would probably wake up at 14 o'clock, and I don't want to wait another four hours to eat breakfast. The hotel has a kitchen where you can make your own food, if you want. I found that out when Liam and I had a little shit-talk. He told me that there was a kitchen behind the reception. As soon as I open the door to the kitchen, I already smell the food and I'm getting hungrier by the second. I don't even know what I want to eat. I'll just make scrambled eggs or whatever.

I think I just walked into the door. Maybe I just imagined opening it? Looking back up I realized I walked into a chest. OOP-

guess what! Liams chest! Gosh ths is so emberrassing!

" Sorry, I didn't look where I was going!" Why am I so nervouse? I feel like Marinette talking to Adrien. I wasn't so nervouse when we had shit talk why now? " Oh, no it's fine really " He gives me a small smile. Am I getting red? I hope not. That would make it even more embarissing. Gosh why am I like this? Okay just don't panic! Everything is fine ! Think of something to talk about.

The Date! Ask about the date!

" So are we still on for later?"

" Yes, of course, on wich time do we meet?I don't think we discussed that already." he asks, "Uhhmm, how about" I think for a moment. Maybe a little later would be better, I mean I do want to spend time with my friends and, I don't know if my outfit would be so appropriate to a date.

" Is 8 p.m. okey?" i am not so sure about this. "8 p.m. it is!" he laughs a bit, I don't know if he is as nervouse as me and is just laughing because he doesn't know what else to do, or if this is just a joke. What if nothing of this is real? Maybe I am just a joke to him? A bet.

I'm suddenly getting really uncomfortable. I don't know if he realises it but I think not, because he asks me if I want to eat breakfast together and I agree.

We go back into the kitchen and now I'm wondering what he did in the kitchen before because, he didn't have any food with him. Maybe he just ate in the kitchen and wanted to come out but, then my dumbass has to bumb into him. Gosh I get even more embarresed.

"What do you like to eat for breakfast?" I ask him. " Pancakes!" he loudly says and I think we are soulmates! I love you already is what I want to say, but I don't because that would be weird.

"I love pancakes too!", "Wanna make some?" he asks to my response. "Duhh, I make the best pancakes." I tell him and it's true! Imake great pancakes. I remember one time i made pancakes because some friends wanted to run away from home or something and wanted to go to America. Don' t ask me how theey planed to do that but i made them food for it. They loved it, period.

"Okay Ms. Chef cook, what do we need for your masterpiece?", " We need, 20g sugar, 1g baking powder, a pintch of salt, 40g protein powder, 40g flour, 150ml milk and one egg." I made pancakes so often I have the recipe memorized by now . He starts to run around to get all the things we need.

He placed a few of the things on the empty spot right beside the fridge and continued with running around to get the rest. I almost have to laugh at the sight of him. When he was finally finished he just stood beside me, his Hands on resting on his thigh while trying to catch his breath.

„ Oh, and we need a bowl" he looks up at me with a look on his face that literally screams,
You're fucking with me right now.
"What? Did you think we were just gonna bake on the counter with all the bacteria? Hell no. If you wanna get Covid, go ahead but I ain't doing that." He's trying not to smile, I grin. I don't really know why but somehow I'm nervous and I have to smile when I'm nervous.
A silence breaks out between us, not a awkward one but one I would really like to break,
If I knew what I was talking about. Lord please help me.
*** a little time skip because I don't have the nerve to write the whole ass recipe right now if you want it just idk tell me***