The thing about my fiancé is that if I ask him “are you hungry? do you want me to make you some pancakes?” he’ll turn pink and look at the floor and say “I don’t know, maybe, you can decide” and what that means is yes please I would love it if you made me some pancakes, I’m starving because so far today I have totally forgotten to eat and I have been awake since 6:30AM, I slept in this morning, I usually get up at some ungodly hour of the morning like 5AM so I can have time to be excellent at what I do for a living
and all I have to do is make pancakes.
Sunday mornings are the BEST anyway