“Oh I will,” he drawled, unlocking the door and holding it open for his friend. “After you, m’dear,” He said, following her inside and to the kitchen. Pulling a box of pizza rolls from the freezer, he dumped them haphazardly onto a plate. “See, these are better in the oven, but in a pinch? Microwave’ll do,” he grinned, sliding the plate into the microwave. “Are you hungry, El? I bought some fruit for you!”
Ella rolled her eyes, but said ‘thank you’ as she walked into the house. Ella was slightly amused by his drunken movements though made sure all the pizza rolls made it on the plate. “Microwave seems safer considering your condition.” She said dryly though slightly amused until her spoke again. Confusion filled her voice, “You bought me some fruit? What do you mean you bought me some fruit?” There was slight suspicion in her tone as she looked at the drunken boy before her and folded her arms in front of her chest.
Matt poked a stiff finger on the buttons and pressed start, watching for a moment as the plate spun in circles, a laugh escaping his lips. “Yes! Fruit!” he exclaimed, his attention being brought away from the spinning plate and back to reality. “Bananas and clementines for the counter, and grapes and berries for the fridge! I didn’t know which you likes best, so I boughtabunch,” Matt grinned, clearly proud of himself and his shopping abilities for things outside of freezer meals. “For you!”