Harry had planned on making a special pasta dish for the both of us tonight, but we had been a little bit...busy.
We ordered pizza instead and sat on his couch watching Spider man.
“You know you’re lucky that I’m even into superheroes at all.” I said as I gathered the cheese that was stretching off my pizza.
“What do you mean?!”
“Well, I could totally hate superheroes, and then this movie wouldn’t be good to watch would it? I would be really bored and you would be sitting here thinking that I was loving every minute, but I really wasn’t at all.”