I wake up the next morning to the smell of coffee.

I look over at the time and rub my eyes, waiting for them to adjust.

I blink a few times and groan when I see it's almost noon, so I slowly get out of bed and walk to the bathroom, take one of my pills and walk down the steps.

"Morning Adam," I yawn as I enter the kitchen.

"Morning," Adam says as he pours a mug of coffee. "You want one?" He asks.

I shrug a bit and sigh. "Yeah, sure." I say then walk into the living room, in the process, finding Red.

"Red - what are you doing here?" I ask, furrowing my eyebrows as I look up at him.

"Stayed the night," he says and smiles a bit. "How'd you sleep?" He asks as he walks forwards and puts his arms around my waist.

"I slept fine," I say as he pulls me closer to his body so our bodies are pressed up against each other. "You?" I ask softly.

"I slept fine - but the couch was uncomfortable as hell," he laughs.

"Red - you very easily coulda joined me." I say as I place my hands on his shoulders.

"Nope!" Adam says from the kitchen, earning a little laugh from me.

"He'd have my head." Red laughs.

I roll my eyes and smile a bit. "Typical Adam, huh?" I say softly.

He nods. "Yeah, especially when it comes to his adopted daughter." He says then looks down at my lips for less than a second.

I smile a bit and roll my eyes. "Just kiss me. We both know you want to." I nearly whisper, and seconds later, his lips are on mine.

He pulls away and I smile a bit, releasing the grip on the shoulders of his shirt that I didn't know I had.

"You're a really good kisser, you know that, right?" Red asks softly.

"Oh be quiet," I chuckle a bit.

"It's true!" He laughs slightly.

"Tee! Come get your coffee," Adam calls from the kitchen.

I sigh and wriggle out of Red's hold on me then walk into the kitchen and take my coffee.

Seconds later, the doorbell rings, making me flinch a bit, splashing some of the coffee onto me.

"Ow - fuck!" I shout and quickly set the coffee down.

Immediately grateful that I'm wearing a bra, I pull my shirt off so the coffee doesn't burn my skin any more than it already has.

"Who's at the door?" I hiss.

"I'll go check," Adam says and walks to the front door then opens it. "It's Ross and Max!" He calls.

"You little shits made me spill my coffee!" I shout, earning a laugh from Red.

"It's not funny," I chuckle a bit.

"Then why'd you laugh?" He asks, smiling.

"Because laughs are contagious!" I say and push one of his shoulders playfully.

He raises his hands in surrender, making me roll my eyes.

Adam walks back into view with Ross and Max behind him.

Max laughs at me, making me narrow my eyes. "You really did spill your coffee on yourself!" He laughs.

I cross my arms over my chest and look down.

"Max, be quiet. You made her feel self conscious." Ross says.

Well, he's not lying. I am, and always have been self conscious of my body, whether I was in my really skinny anorexic state, and now. I'm still recovering, but Leukemia isn't something you can cure, or recover from.

"Sorry - sorry. But you might wanna go get changed," Max laughs a bit.

I sigh and roll my eyes. "I don't really want to," I say and grab my coffee then bring it to my lips and take a little sip out of it.

Max shrugs a bit, deciding not to question it any further.

"Tee," Adam says, getting my attention. "Go put on a shirt," he says, waving for me to go put a shirt on.

I sigh and walk out of the kitchen then up the stairs into my room, deciding to change into a different outfit.

I pull on my white tank top and tie my blue flannel around my waist then slip on my light blue shorts and black vans before I turn around and walk out of my room then trot down the stairs.

- (writers block lol)

So the date night is gonna be in the next chapter. Comment how you think it should go down :3 it could be good or bad, I just need ideas and it'd be amazing if you guys could help me <3