“Anyways I don’t have time till dinner..” Kris said as Iysa looked at him with an expression of dismay.

“I mean, I need to go back home!!” he laughed.

“Such a meanie you are!” Iysa punched him again but this time a bit harder as she went towards the kitchen. Kris followed her.

“What should we make?” Iysa asked as she took a look around the kitchen.

“What about pasta with baby corns and mushrooms in white sauce. I guess it’s someone’s favourite” Kris said giving her a wink and pulling out the packet of pasta from the shelf. She knew it was her favourite pasta combination.

“That won’t be too bad” she .

In half an hour the pasta was ready. They set up the table. Kris took out a bottle of carbonated drinks from the refrigerator and poured two glasses out.

“Are you allowed to drink that?” she questioned.

“Ahh, stop it. Let me live for a day at least” Kris replied.

She thought that he does have the right to do what he feels like for a day if not more and nodded. As they were about to sit for the lunch,

“Oh forgot to mention, your chair for today is my lap” Kris said teasingly and gave a wink. ;)

Iysa blushed and agreed. Kris served the pasta in a single big plate and brought it to the table. As he sat down on the chair he looked at her and pointed to his lap. Iysa sat on his lap. She was blushing so much that her faced looked like a tomato. She gave him a small pat on his shoulder. Kris took a glass of drinks, gave it to her and taking the other one for himself, he said

“A toast for your birthday and your happiness,babe.”