I sighed softly, snuggling into the warmth beside me, enjoying the scent of musk and what I think is the smell of the aftermath of rain. I then snapped up with wide eyes as I found I was snuggling into Ben. Who was asleep drooling like his son does.

My face went slack as I watched him sleep soundly his other hand looking for something. Probably his source of heat, me. I put a blanket over him as stood up from the bed.

Making my way to my kitchen I decided to cook some waffles for the guests in my house. Taking the ingredients out, I started cooking them, also setting up the waffle iron out from the cabinets.

As I was finishing up and getting fruits out, with the syrup and whipped cream did I hear the little pitter patter of small feet come running in. Jackson skidded in looking excited.

"Hey there little guy. Where's the fire? I asked as he quickly climbed the bar stool to the counter to watch me cook.

"I smelled food." He said with a cute little blush on his face.

I laughed. "Yeah, foods the best thing to wake someone up." I said as I made him a plate.

"Yeah! I love food! Foods yummy!" He said as he dug in with a bright smile on his face.

I smiled back at him and finished cooking setting up mine and Bens plates and setting them down. Leaving the extras on the counter where I cooked. I looked to the time and frowned. Shouldn't be be up by now?

"I'm going to go get your dad. Stay here okay?" I told the small child as I took off my apron and set it back on its hook.

Jackson nodded as he happily ate, messily night I add.

I walked back to my room to find Ben was still asleep and sighed. Shaking me head, I walked over to the male and shook him, but he only groaned, and didn't wake up.

I smacked him with a pillow. He didn't wake.

I told him a girl was here. He still didn't.

Sighing I hit him, then got the great idea to straddle him on his stomach with an evil smirk as I got ready smack his face. And just as I was about to, his eyes slowly opened and I pouted.

"Dammit, I was so close." I said with a whine as I let my hand down with disappointment.

"Dimitri, were you about to bitch slap me?" Ben asked as his hands found themselves on my hips.

I blinked. "Yes."

"Why?" He asked as his hands gripped my hips tighter making me bite my lip with a small blush. "And why are you straddling me?" He asked, eyebrows raised in question.

I looked away. "Cause I needed a better angle to slap you. Now if you would, breakfast is waiting and so is, JaaAAACK!!" I screamed the last part as I was suddenly on my back with Ben right between my legs making me blush hard.

"Heh, so you can cook?" He asked as he stood from the bed, smirk still in place on his devil lips.

I pouted as I got up on my elbows to glare at him. "Yes, yes I can. But I'm tempted to throw your share away." I said.

"Sure, come on." He said as he helped me to my feet and led me to my own kitchen, he sniffed his way to it.

After eating I was complimented by the boys and I went to washing the dishes we used.

"I have a question Dimitri." Stated Benjamin as he walked in, having left the living room where they were watching Scooby doo.

"And why do you have a question?" I asked as I finished up, turning to him once I was done to find him incredibly serious looking.

"Well, because I'm curious." He says while keeping his stern gaze onto my own confused one.

"Okay shoot." I said as I set down the towel I was using to dry my hands.

He stared at me a few seconds before opening his mouth. "What did you mean, back in the elevator at work yesterday. The because I'm human thing?"

I blinked. "I was joking." I said, though true, it was an insider type of joke.

"Why have I never been to your house for real then?" He asked folding his arms in front of him. "We've nearly known each other 7 years. I always wondered what your place looked like." He said softly.

"Because...." your human. I so badly want to tell him everything but...he didn't need it. "I like having my peace. And now that you know, you'll just come over whenever now won't you?" I asked with a raised brow.

He smirked. "Definitely." I rolled my eyes at that. "Okay one more, how'd you know you were gay?" He asked with a blank face.

Again, I blinked as I thought way back. "I'm not sure. I guess I always was. I just knew when I kissed my first boy. At first I thought I just wasn't interested in anyone, but I wanted a someone. I'm a romantic. So I waited until finally, someone liked me and I liked them. So we kissed a date later and well that's how I knew. It was different from kissing a girl." I explained.

"Who was the lucky guy?" He asked with a smile.

I smirked, "Most people called Lord, as well they should have, he was the lord of the town. But I called him Dracula."

"Where was this?" He asked looking confused.

I laughed. "Transylvania, my parents had moved there for a couple months, and so when we left we never heard from each other again."

"You moved a lot didn't you?" He asked as he relaxed.

I smiled softly. "Yeah, a lot."