116. Not That Kind Of Relationship

Lidya and I walked down the stairs and walked towards the kitchen. I don't know because it's fate or something, I don't understand how… Tidus was standing in front of the stove and was stirring something. He has changed into wearing short cargo pants and a white t-shirt that prints his abs and chest muscles. Was he wear that on purpose? Ah ... but he is usually like that ... I even saw him without a top.

The second we stepped into the kitchen, Tidus' body stiffened and Lidya stopped walking. I saw Ty's back straight and stiff, he was no longer stirred something over the pan with the stove on.

Lidya looked at Ty's back with a look of shock. I grabbed her hand and forced her to walk again. I sat on the dining chair and forced Lidya to do the same.

“What are you cooking, Ty? I and Lidya are very hungry … can we share?” I asked casually, I smiled a little towards Ty, he returned to stirring the pot.

"Pasta ... w