She was so cute, her simple joys of walking around a place she could call her own even made James’s lips curl up into a smile before he had to remind himself that he was supposed to be professional around this time. She as so terribly cute though. She seemed in a frenzy until she saw the view of campus from her room. But when she asked for brunch he placed his land hand palm down over his heart and gave a gentle bow. “It will be ready within the hour.” He said promptly and left for the kitchen. 

Inside the kitchen, he began to go through the cabinets, between grabbing the things he needed and putting away the few remaining boxes he was able to begin his cooking process. It wasn’t until her appearance that he realized just how focused he had been on his preparation. Taking the pans from her he gave her a small bow of his head before placing both pans on the stove top. “These are just what I needed, thank you.” He said softly, feeling embarrassed that his Miss was the one to find the pieces of cookware he needed and not him. His embarrassment showed in his ears as they turned a small shade of pink.

“Eggs benedict with sautéed potatoes with a side of fruit.” He said as if it was the most simple meal in the world. With that he began to focus on his creation. His hands moving almost on their own in a rhythmic pattern of practiced accuracy; within 45 minutes he had everything competed and presented flawlessly. He placed the [url=http://foodology.ca/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/milestones-eggsbenny-620x348.jpg]prepared plate[/url] gently down on the table in front of her and gracefully poured her a glass of orange juice. “Would you like anything else Miss?”