Then know me

~Treehouse play~

Bay's POV

Bay woke up to the smell of food stretching, seeing jay's jacket was lying on the chair. She got up to see him dancing, laughing a bit.

Bay: You know, for a killer, you can dance.

She spoke as he jumped, turning to see her.

Jay: Um, how long have you been there.

Bay: enough to see you slow dance now. Are you actually just going to dance or cook.

He laughed, walking to her, pulling her close, pushing her hair out of her eyes, seeing her beautiful eyes.

Jay: I'm going to do both. Is that bad?

Bay: Not at all, but if you burn the food, I will hit you.

Jay: I will take my chance.

She smiled softly, resting her head on his chest while they slowed dance and cooked. She noticed that they weren't dancing anymore, but he was holding her in one arm.

Bay: Why are you doing this, huh? What is your deal with me?

Jay: Why do you always have to question what I do, huh? Can't you see we both make each other happy?