"Do you want to come over and stay for dinner?" he questioned suddenly.

She smiled softly at that, "Of course I do."

"Okay, I'm gonna put everything in the fridge," he told her before hanging up the phone.

Afterwards, he stood up and headed towards the refrigerator. He pulled out a few containers and placed them in the sink.

He turned around and started washing them, humming quietly to himself. He'd been singing quietly to himself for quite a while, so he didn't know if he'd been quiet for too long.

He turned the water on to rinse them. After about five minutes, he turned off the faucet and dried...