Haunting Assumptions

He was just a week... no... 6 days older and he talked as if he were much older than her!

Frustrated as she was, Aviana Valos also found it somewhat amusing. He could be so childish at times!

"Then I give you that," she said, failing to hide her amusement. 

Evan Livares sighed at the look she gave him. "You look like a brat," he pointed out but chuckled as he added, "But you are really one, right?"

"Well, if you didn't enjoy playing around with me this much, I won't have to be a brat," she argued with a victorious smile, making him sigh once again.

"Why are you always so good at arguing?"

Aviana Valos let out a burst of laughter. "Maybe I learn it from you." Before Evan could say anything, she rose from her seat. "Let's go. Help me with cooking."

He looked up at her, almost blinking. "You were cooking?"