The Field Trip

[Tessa]

“Shoppin’ ain’t really my thing either.” Kei replied, taking a bite of the salad that was set in front of her and glancing at Pietro briefly, “Would you like some award for that?” She teased him, “Not that I’m not impressed, but if you can make this entire meal alone I don’t think making the pasta yourself was that big of an accomplishment, Speedy.” She gave him a wicked grin, taking a bite of the pasta.
“It is good though, I’ll admit that much.” Kei leaned over and gave Pietro a peck on the cheek, “Thank you. But, if it’s not too much of a request, could you get me a drink? Since it’ll take you less than half the time it would take me to get to the fridge.” She blinked her dark brown eyes at him, hoping that like almost every other male on the planet he wouldn’t be able to resist.