what he dreamed about.

doesn't think he needs to fret. He just had to stop spending so much time on the internet.

still curious~

siiighs. "So...I was messaging all these people if they wanted to go out for dinner, and everyone was busy. You know, West, Feli, even _

_Eliza. So then I messaged you and you said to come pick you up. So I raced over and you weren't there. I checked your blog and there was a_

_picture of everyone at dinner together..." Now that he said it out loud, it sounded ridiculous. "You don't even have a blog."

chuckles softly. "Ridiculous dream. You do need some time off the internet, Gilbert." He pulls him into a warm embrace though.

hugs him tight. "You'd never do that anyways.Call me over and then ditch me to go off with everyone else."

- "Of course not." He leans up to kiss his cheek. "I would never."

holds him close against him. "Good..."

smiles. "Are you alright?"

holds him for a few more moments before pulling back. "Pft, I'm always alright. What kind of question is that?"

arches an eyebrow at him.

steals a kiss.

kisses him back. "I just want you to be okay."

nuzzles his cheek. "Liebe, I have you. I'll always be okay."

nods. "Alright." He smiles and pulls back. "I made cookies." He knows that will cheer him up.

perks up "What kind of cookies?"

- "Peanut butter and walnut."

...."Have you made those before?" He didn't remember ever having peanut butter and walnut..

shakes his head. "American recipe I found floating about the internet. It sounded wonderful."

to scoff. Of course it's American. "Well...the peanut butter doesn't sound bad."

- "It's very good." He takes one of the cookies and holds it up to Gilbert's lips. "Try it."

takes a bite, munching on it. Hmm...better than he thought it would be.

- "Not all American things are as obnoxious as you think." He chuckles softly, helping himself to a cookie. "Do you want tea?"

leans forward to lick the crumbs off the corner of Roddy's mouth. "Do you have beer?"

blushes a bit, but he gestures to the fridge. "Cookies and beer? A bit odd, don't you think?"

shrugs. "Beer goes well with anything." He kisses his cheek before heading over to the fridge and pulling one out.

shakes his head as he makes some tea for himself.

drinks happily before picking up another cookie.