"Our schedules don't really seem to align," I muse. "No, they don't," she agrees quietly. She pauses, then adds, "I'm glad you came over this morning." I swallow roughly. "Yeah?" She nods immediately, the want on her face obvious as she stares up at me. I decide that's all the green light I need. "I was thinking maybe I could see you in the mornings before you go to work," I suggest tentatively. "I could make you breakfast, even."
