Princess woke up at her usual time to get ready for school, and to her surprise, her girlfriend was already awake.
"Good morning, love," Faye said as she busily whisked the eggs.
Princess kissed her, leaning down to press her lips against Faye's warm cheek. Then she climbed onto the counter, grabbed a crisp red apple from the fruit bowl, and took a big bite.
The loud crunch echoed sharply in the quiet kitchen.
"What are you making?" Princess asked. She swung her legs back and forth against the lower cabinets, her eyes tracking Faye's hands.
"Scrambled eggs," Faye replied. She poured the yellow mixture into the hot frying pan, the loud sizzle immediately filling the space between them.
"Okay."
"How are you feeling now?" Faye asked. She kept her eyes on the pan, her spatula moving the eggs around in quick circles, but her shoulders were tight with a quiet anxiety.
"Good. Why do you ask?" Princess tilted her head, chewing slowly as she watched her omega.
