He looked up from his plate and caught Kaeva staring at him. Instantly Kaeva’s cheeks began to color. “You mentioned cocoa,” Kaeva said, looking away then back, then away and back, as if he didn’t want to rest his eyes on Eddie for too long. “It’s not, really. More of a blend. With coffee. I like…” Kaeva cleared his throat. “…coffee. In the morning. But I wanted to make this. For you.”
“A blend,” Eddie said with a nod. “Good thinking, dude. It smells awesome.” He waited for Kaeva’s gaze to shift back to his. “It’s always nice when two things come together so perfectly, isn’t it?”