Who: Elena and Kishan What: She promised him dinner When: After she invited him Where: Her apartment Status: In progress Rating: Low
Elena had managed to find some food at the store. She wasn't really that ambitious of a cook; knowing your boundaries in the kitchen was important, after all. And venturing beyond pasta or soup probably wasn't a good idea. In this case, she'd decided on breakfast for dinner and was just flipping a few final pancakes when she heard the knock at the door.
Deciding that it had to be Kishan, she'd put the remaining pancakes on the plate and hurried to the door. Smiling as she opened it, Elena wasn't aware she had a patch of pancake flour in her hair.