“It’s for me,” I scolded, but Logan appeared in front of me, flour all over himself.
“I made enough for everyone. Well, Zav did. I just kind of made a mess.”
“I can see that,” Ander joked, sitting up a little to stretch, and Reid took the opportunity to pull me to my feet.
“C’mon, I made you coffee.”
I laughed as he scooped me up bridal style and started carrying me towards the kitchen counter.
“Slow down, Casanova. I need to pee first,” I said, swatting him lightly. “Why are you guys being so sweet today?”
He placed me on my feet, rolling his eyes as if my question was silly. I knew that it was normal over the years for them to cook for me, but something felt weird about it today.
“Go pee, then eat. We’re going out tonight, just so you know.”
“Where?”
“You’ll find out,” he said with a dismissive wave of his hand.
I gave him the stink eye and headed to the bathroom, being quick so the guys didn’t eat all the damn pancakes, and they were all acting a little secretive when I rejoined them all.
They’d moved breakfast and coffee to the table, their conversation in hushed voices.
“Someone tell me what’s going on or someone’s getting stabbed,” I said bluntly, dropping into the chair beside Zavier.
Logan was practically bouncing in his seat, and Reid nodded at him to tell him to talk.
“We’re going on a date tonight. All of us.”
“A date?” I parroted like an idiot, making him grin.
“Yeah. We’ll go to the drive-in and get popcorn, and maybe if we don’t explode from all the popcorn, we can stop for burgers on the way home.”
“Aw, you guys planned a group date?” I teased, but inside I was giddy. I loved that they’d planned something to surprise me.
“We wanted to do something together so we can all relax. Things have been stressful and tense, so a night with a trashy movie on the big screen while we eat popcorn in the car sounded like a good idea,” Reid shrugged, taking a bite of his breakfast before continuing. “And it’s taken until now for all of us to feel whole again, so we think we should celebrate.”
“I really like that idea. No gangbang in the car though.”
“We’ll wait to get home, promise,” Zavier winked, pushing my plate a little closer to me. “Go on, eat before it gets cold.”
I dug in, groaning around my mouthful. “These are so good.”
“I’m not going to make it until tonight, boys,” Logan muttered, adjusting his dick under the table and making everyone snicker.
It was nice to just make small talk as we ate, Zavier’s hand moving to my thigh not long after, and Logan’s feet resting against mine. Ander kept glancing at me, and I was starting to think something was on my face when he spoke.
“You’ve only been with two people at a time, right?”
My face heated, and I crossed my arms. “So?”
“So, we’ll have to take it easy on you tonight. You know, for the gangbang.” He said it so casually, and a quick glance around the table told me this was a serious conversation.
“Uh, I guess? I don’t know. Do people really plan things like that?”
“Sometimes,” Reid said between sips of coffee. “We definitely want to make sure it’s something you’re ready for. If you aren't, we can keep splitting our time. You might not even want a big group?—”
“I absolutely do,” I scoffed, making Logan cackle.