Verity/Oliver
'Course not,' Oliver toyed. He let go of Verity in order to prepare a plate for her. Three pancakes, lemon juice and a splash of sugar to offset the tart. 'I cook calorie free. Nothing but air here.' And he handed her the cakes.
Though, truth be told they were mostly egg and therefore protein. A wee bit of flour and milk. His mother's secret ingredient was vanilla, not usually called for in a pancake recipe but it added such flavour he could not live without. By far the worst part of the cake was the added sugar on top but even that was within moderation. 'Hope you brought your appetite.'