Who's The better kisser?

The guilt has been washing me every time I see clay. I want to tell him about what I and Ace did.

I wash my face one more time and walk to the kitchen

" What's for breakfast?" I ask ace as he's sitting around the island.

Watching clay cook " porridge" I scrunch up my face. I hate porridge

" relax em, it's healthy," ace says before kissing my lips. I pull away and slap his arm

He raises his eyebrow. " clay is right there, you can't just kiss me like that,"

He only shakes his head. Clay then walks over to the island with two bowls. He places them in front.

Of us before heading back over to the stove, sharing himself a bowl and making his way back over to us.

"You should eat up before your porridge get cold princess," I take another taste of the porridge

He knows I hate it but chose to prepare it. He could have cooked other healthy things.

After we finished eating, we cleaned up the kitchen together and went our separate ways

I close my door, hop on my bed, took my phone out, and plug o