1 Guy 2 Spoon Novels & Stories

I ached my brow at the woman, "okay I hope you are not planning on poisoning me with whatever you just ordered..." She placed her hand on her heart, "ouch and I thought we were getting along just fine..." I laughed lifting both my hands up.in surrender, "okay okay.. we good, we getting along..." The waiter arrived with our drinks and she looked at me, I smiled, "two spoons.." "Did you just say two spoons.. like one, two? Not four or six?" I gasped, "that's too much sugar Katherine.. don't drink that much of sugar.. it's not good for your health.."

The people I had in my circle were more of the fast-food joint crowd. Carl was cool. He was laid back and mostly high on weed but he was a hell of a chef. Tokahama, the head chef would willingly give his left hand to vouch for Carl. Hannah was a goth chick. I wouldn't let her come close to anything I was going to put in my mouth. She was scary. I think even James, our boss was scared of her. We took the evening shift along with Spoon. I never got to know his real name but everyone called him Spoon. The story as I heard it was that he had a thing for spoons. James had caught him trying to pull a spoon heist but he had been caught on multiple occasions. It was probably an OCD thing.

"I like your Espresso. That's good." "I've still got the receipt you left last time." Mr. Jackson beamed. I felt my face go warm and then smiled to Mr. Jackson. "We'd like two milkshakes." Noah said. "What do couples usually order?" Mr. Jackson blinked. Then looked at me. I looked at the ceiling. "Couples," Mr. Jackson said carefully, "usually get one glass. Two straws. Share it." "One glass," Noah repeated. "Yes." "That's inefficient."

On the tray in front of her were two pieces of leftover toast, a small bowl of fruit purée she’d barely touched, and a white plastic spoon that had apparently just been rejected on principle. Salma sat on the sofa, folding one of Poppy’s tiny cardigans while watching all this with the expression of a woman who had spent far too long around Belskys to be surprised anymore. “What now?” I asked. Poppy held up the spoon between two fingers, her face full of personal disgust. “This is a sad spoon.” I stopped at the bedside. “Excuse me?” “Look at the shape.” She pointed at it seriously. “It’s flat. It has no spirit. I want a spoon that’s... uplifting.”

He put the tray on his lap and dipped the spoon in it taking a spoonful of tea. He blew on it and after he was sure it wasn't hot anymore, he turned carefully and pointed the spoon to my mouth. "Ahhh." He said moving the spoon closer to my mouth. "Ah?" I asked again and then the spoon was in my mouth as the hot choco melted into my mouth. I subconsciously turned my head to look at the other six people in the room with us to see them already turning their heads away in embarrassment. I should just dig a deep hole and bury myself in it... oh alongside Chris. The said guy was still blowing on the spoon in his hand with utmost concentration and care.

Then she takes out two sets of new spoon and chopsticks , two small bowls and a plate for the two men as the other girls already had their owns . " Quick , eat .... they need to rest because we had a raptai at two thirty . I can't go out from the university until tonight ." Su Ling Said to the man who looks at her gently . To the other surprise although Su Ling ask them to eat , Li Zhi keep filling Su Ling's bowl with dishes and Su Ling keep eating while talking to him . After satisfy with the amount of dishes on Su Ling's plates then he eats. Duan looks at Wang Rye who looks stunned by looking at the couple.

I decided to agree with her, my food was getting cold. “Okay, Ma. Thank you for this silver spoon.” I said to match her serious tone. The spoon felt different in my hands, I didn’t think I could eat with it. I put the spoon into my smoothie jug and went back to my rice, the drink seemed to be losing its chill so I decided to take a sip, besides, the rice was no longer hot. I used the spoon to stir the drink before taking a sip. The cup was almost at my lip when Coco screamed. I was so taken aback that my drink spilled over my clothes.

Yuri smiled, "You helped me twice, and I invite you to dinner. It's even, will you not give me this face?" "Don't take it to heart." Boyce said lightly. Yuri curled his lips in his heart, this man was really boring, his expression tone was light from beginning to end, as if there would be no fluctuations. The noodle shop owner brought the noodles up, a celadon porcelain bowl with round noodles about the same thickness as rice noodles, and a hexagonal plate with six grids inside, each with a different side dish, the last one Inside the grid is halogen, and the chopsticks are longer than usual.

Chapter forty-one Eduardo picked up the two spoons and folded his arms before she sat up on the sofa and started looking for the spoon in the server, then Eduardo showed her the two spoons and asked, "Are you looking for this?" "Yea... Can I have one of the spoons?" Cindy asked calmly. "No." Saying that he shook his head and started fetching the ice cream from the plate, he took it to her mouth and said, "Open your mouth, I want to feed you."