Dillon slowly woke up and noticed it was dark outside. He nudged Emily trying to wake her up. "Hey Em its night time." He said loud enough to try and wake her. He didn't want to leave her house yet. He was happy here with her, she was always his damsel in distress but he knew she was more than that. He felt some strong emotions when he looked at her but he never acknowledged them thinking that she would not accept them the way I would. "Emmy dear its time to get up." He said laying a light kiss on her forehead.<em> I am hungry</em>he thought to himself. He got up and went into the kitchen finding the stuff to make some dinner he decided breakfast for dinner was good enough. He fried up some eggs and toasted some toast. Then he took two plates full of food into the living room for himself and Emily.