The Island

Easton smiled, I'm glad I have a friend like you to." Though he was wondering if there was something more than just friendship here.

Natasha smiled lightly. "Anything you'd prefer for breakfast?" She asked softly.

I smiled, "Maybe just some toast." anything with sugar made me feel uncomfortable.

"Toast it is." Natasha smiled, getting up and walking to the kitchen.

Easton sat up, the webbing that had kept Natasha warm slowly receded but most of the fur remained.

Natasha smiled, putting the bread in the toaster. She walked around the kitchen, walking to Easton. "Om, theres butter, peanut butter, peanut butter and jelly or Nutella." Natasha listed.

Easton smiled, "I'll just have peanut butter please, not JIF or Skippy though." he needed something to reset his system after the marshmallows and cocoa.

"Ok." Natasha smiled, shenwas making herself pancakes. She went to the kitchen, flipping the pancake then putting the peanut butter on Easton's toast, putting it on a plate, then giving it to him, then getting her pancakes.

Easton smiled as he took the plate to the table. "Thnk you , he told Natasha as he waited for her before he started eating.

Natasha sat at the table with her pancakes covered in chocolate. She loved chocolate. She smiled to Easton as she sat.

Easton smiled back, "I'm glad you had a nice sleep last night." He said before biting into his toast.

"Thank-you." Natasha smiled. "Did you?" She asked.

Easton swallowed, "I did, you weren't the only one who was comfortable."

Natasha smiled. "I'm glad I make you comfortable." She grinned.

Easton smiled as he took another bite, she didn't just make him comfortable, but they had only just met. "Do you have any plans today?" Easton asked.

"Not really." Natasha smiled as they ate. "Do you?" She asked.

"I just wanted to spend time with you." Easton said, "We could play tag." He suggested, as he finished his toast.

"Really?" Natasha blushed lightly. "Tag sounds great." She smiled, watching her pancake, eating some more.

Easton smiled as he took his plate in to get washed. "I really do like spending time with you." Easton told Natasha, "To answer your question.

Natasha smiled, her blush setting in deeper. She didn't know why she was blushing, she just guessed it was because it was nice of him to say that. She stood, taking her plate to wash it as she was also done.

Easton set his plate to dry, he smiled, "So, once your done washing do you have a spot where we might be able to play?" Easton asked

"Not really. I've never really played games before." Natasha smiled a little, washing her plate.

"Well then we can play in the backyard." Easton said pointing with his thumb.

Natasha nodded, setting it on the rack to dry. "I'll just go get changed." She smiled. "No peaking." She teased, nudging him as she jogged to her room, searching through her closet, in her natural blue skin/

I laughed, "Not even a little bit?" I whined, I was teasing her again, trying to be playful