Connor
"Do you want me to cook for you today?"
Edward proceeded to drop his shirt with an annoying sense of shock. He turned to look at me then smiled. "Are you offering to help me make food?"
"I'm offering to cook for you," I stressed and jutted my head forward to prove my point. "Why do you seem so shocked?"
He blinked, "you don't normally offer to cook for me."
I rolled my eyes then rolled about on his bed. We had just both taken a shower after having a swim in the sea and finished up dressing. I was watching him finish up with studying eyes and figured since he looked tired after surfing that I could offer to contribute somehow.