Fireworks

She used her fork to scoop more noodles into her mouth as she moaned, before covering her mouth with her hands due to how funny her moaning sounded.

"This is nice," she referred to her noodles as she continued scooping more into her mouth, unknown to her that she was being watched.

He had stopped eating due to her moans, as they made him have a strange feeling.

It felt luring and seductive that he had to confirm if she was doing it on purpose, but Annabelle being who she was couldn't do such things on purpose.

As she covered her mouth with her hands, he was able to conclude that she didn't do it on purpose and that it had sounded weird to her, that was why she covered her mouth.

But all of a sudden, she stood up from her seat, walked towards him with her fork in her hands, sat on a chair beside him and started eating his noodles.

"I really don't want to go outdoors," she grumbled as she looked at his food that looked as though it hasn't been touched, before looking at her own that had