Jack was momentarily stunned when she had passed the grape to him like that. It sat in his mouth for a moment before he clenched his teeth, chewing it, and swallowed it slowly. His eyes stared, still, wide with surprise, before that blush rushed over his face, turning it from blue to purple.
“…I’m… okay with that…” he answered quietly.
She giggled, going back over to the groceries and grabbing a knife, beginning to cut some of the dutch bread to make them some sandwiches. “I’m just teasing..I wanted to see the look on your face..”
Grabbing some milk, she poured them some, getting everything ready, her stomach rumbling. She put a hand to her stomach, blushing and trying to ignore it.
“I’m just going to eat fast and try to explore the house..after you told me about the ghosts I want to go see if I can find some..”
“Don’t eat too fast,” Jack said, hoping he didn’t sound disappointed or anything over the fact she wasn’t going to mouth feed him grapes. That was a bit rude of him to assume she would; Katelynn was a good girl, and he didn’t know what kind of women would feed a man with their mouths. Not sanitary ones, he’s sure.
“Here we should take our time. T-they probably know we’re here already, after being in charge for so long…” he teases, bumping her hip gently as he begins to help make some sandwiches too.
Jack Maple 