Trenton Smith went to get the medicine from his primary doctor and came back to see Norris Moore sitting cross-legged on the bed, obediently waiting for him to have lunch. He had gotten used to her short hair and found her rough and fluffy look quite cute.
He walked over, smoothing her short hair, and placed the medicine on the bedside table, "The food has gone cold, why didn't you eat first?"
Norris pouted, "Where did you run off to? I've been waiting for you for ages."
"I ran into someone I know, just chatted for a bit." He separated the chopsticks and handed them to Norris, "Next time, if I'm not back, you should eat first. No need to wait for me."
Norris looked down and nibbled at a mouthful of rice, "I wasn't waiting for you. I just wasn't very hungry."
Trenton laughed softly, "You don't have to give me lip service."
Norris hummed low in response, but said nothing.
She finished her lunch and took a pill that Trenton had brought over, swallowing it with some soup.
