I was startled awake by a voice calling my name, "Alyana." When I woke up, Stephen was holding a tray.

Have some breakfast here, he murmured, setting it down on the bed.

I ask out loud since I'm at a loss for words, "Are you cooking?"

"Is it not obvious?"

I jokingly remarked, "I'm just wondering, is it poisonous?"

I asked, sheepishly, "Do you fear I'm trying to poison you."

I apologized and bent before him, saying, "It's a joke, I was just kidding."

He sniffed as I turned to face him. "If you're sorry..." He said.

Does he want me to kiss him? Because of how he now acts...