die Eier (eggs)

I was suddenly reminded of a random morning last week, whereby S was quicker than I was with getting ready in the morning.

He usually is, but not by a lot. (He’s not slow. Once I’m out of the shower, I’m quite quick!)

When I was done that morning, I only found him in the kitchen where he was making scrambled eggs with mushrooms for his new flat mate and me.

Whoa.

And I asked him about it. He did it “just because”.

I can’t tell you how sexy that is.

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