Breakfast first, then.  That was definitely doable.  Luke smiled again with delight, humming lightly in the back of his throat, then kissed Eddy deeply on the mouth before pulling away and sitting up; the heat was immediately missed, the air so much cooler than the nest of blankets and bodies, but it was necessary to separate or else they'd never make it out of bed.  He glanced down at Eddy with a grin, dimples forming in his cheeks.  "How's bacon and eggs sound...?"<br/><br/>Not exactly a super healthy breakfast, but Eddy had been doing great following the dietary restrictions he'd been given-- some indulgence every now and then was allowed.  And considering the day, perhaps even warranted.  Luke forced himself out of the bed, sliding out of the sheets and standing naked; freckles still abounded, littered his skin with their sepia tones, but he had begun to fill out just a bit, the sharp edges of his hips and spine rounding out gently.  With the better job, Luke could afford to eat more, and he never went hungry while at Eddy's.<br/><br/>He stretched languidly, a long arch of his back and arms, and gave Eddy a playful look, blue-grey eyes shining in the dim morning light that made it through the curtains.  "I'll even wear the apron..."  The apron and nothing else, if Eddy so pleased.