1x1 with Myst and Maggy

(Okay :3)

Benedict was still asleep, at, like, nine in the morning, his hand over Amelia's waist. How did it get there is unknown. He has a peaceful expression, no frowning or whatever which made him look years younger than he really way.

Amelia-May
I felt something on my hip, I blink myself awake. I glanced over at Benedict and realised what the thing on my hip was; his hand. I moved away from him, resulted in me falling off the bed. "Fuck" I said as I hit the floor.

Benedict suddenly woke up, alarmed."Amelia?"He called.

Amelia-May
I sit up and stare at him "As I said before if your that desperate go to a nightclub"

"Excuse me?"Benedict asked friwning as he ran his hand through the mesd his morning hair made.

Amelia-May
"You had your hand on my hip" I say slightly angrily. I don't know why it had infuriated me so much.

"Oh. Have I? Why?!"Benedict asked frowning. What in the world...?

Amelia-May
I sigh and stand up. "What's for breakfast? I ask, not waiting for an answer I walk out of the room and into the kitchen.

"Whatever is in the fridge,"Benedict said, still confused.

Amelia-May
I open the fridge and find some eggs and cheese "Omelette it is" I say, turning on the cooker and preparing the egg and cheese mixture.

"Please explain how the fuck did my hand end up on your hip and why."Benedict got up.

"I dunno. I just woke up with your hand on my hip." I say, pouring the mixture into a pan

"I still don't get it but okay."Benedict said. He waljed to the bathroom and quickly changed into jeans and a t shirt.

I place on of the omelettes on to a plate and start cooking the other one

Benedict got out of the bathroom and checked hus phone. He sighed."We have to hurry up."

I nodded and quickly served up my omelette, ate it then wen into the bathroom to change into a oversized jumper and shorts

Benedict ate his omlette and put the plate inti the sink deciding to wash it later."You got to get yourself a pair of jeans."

"These are jeans just a lot shorter" I say

"Nope. These are shorts. It's like you aren't wearing anything at all,"Benedict shook his head and tied his shoes. He junped up, ready to go.

"You'd like that wouldn't you?" I mutter, pulling on my shoes.

Benedict sighed."I'd like what now,"he asked opening the door for her.

"nothing" I say, walking slowly out the door

{skip to the building they have a mission in or whatever?}

(Okay; What is their mission?)