1 Guy 2 Spoon Novels & Stories

If you're to be trusted, you'd use the lead to find out more useful information. Felix clenched his fists as he chastised me, "And if I were their accomplice?" I shook my head, my gaze untroubled. "Then, the truth would stay buried." A long silence filled the air. … Eventually, I looked at Felix. "What did you manage to dig out?" Felix grabbed his tablet and played some footage. The first part was the restaurant where I ran into Shawn.

Weighing his options, he decided that asking for Emily’s help to find the extra spoon and suffering temporary shame at not knowing where the things were located in his house was better than suffering Favian’s wrath. “I can’t find enough spoons. Do you know where we keep the extras?” Ah, so that's why Darren looked so stressed. Earlier, Emily had already checked. There were no extra dinner spoons. However, there were other types of spoons that she could use. “It’s alright. You can give Mr Beowulf the dinner spoon. I will use the teaspoon. It’s slightly smaller, but it would work the same.”

“Daddy, can I please have a taste?” “Of course, you can,” the museum staff replied. “Those are spoons which you can use at each scoop.” She pointed at a bunch of clean silver spoons. Thank you for your patronage.” Scooping Ariel into his arms again, Spencer gay a hold of some spoons in his hand and raised them to Ariel’s face. “There are five spoons in my hand. That means you can have five scoops of chocolate only. Nothing more. You okay with it?”

Ryan’s POV After eating the oh-so-good spaghetti cooked by Kyle, the boys decided to play cards. They are going to play Pusoy dos, so I declined to join that game. As far as I know, the game rules indicate that only four players are eligible to play. One more thing, Kyle already did the cooking so cleaning the plates should be my turn. “Ryan.” I looked around to see Slyvester who came into the kitchen. “You can do the plates next time. Come on and join us. Let’s play.”

Jejen is getting curious. Davina cheerfully replied. "This spoon is put in the refrigerator, useful for removing panda eyes. Like this." Davina attached both spoons to both eyes. "Because last night I cried making my eyes ugly and squint." Seeing the spoon taped to Jejen's eyes, her hands quickly pulled Davina's hand and kept the spoon placed in her eyes. "You do this easily? Didn't you know that spoon was used to eat a year? Disgusting," commented Jejen snatching two spoons in Davina's hands.

She then glared at Chloe and said, "I'll have that 2in1 limited edition cafe." "Noted. Anything else?" As Chloe was taking Remi's order. A guy popped up out of nowhere asking Chloe to name his cup. "Miss, can I have your name in my cup?" Remi looked at him annoyingly. "Uh- no sir. Haha, it should be your name written there so that I can call you." Chloe trying to handle it nicely to avoid any problems. "You can call me anytime if we exchange numbers." The guy said as he disgustingly looked at Chloe while Chloe was feeling uneasy.

She put the cake and her laptop on his desk and sat down in front of him. “Don’t eat all of it.” She told him. He smiled at her. “I won’t.” he promised and took out two disposable spoons from his drawer. He gave one to her. “You keep spoons in your drawer?” she asked taking the spoon. “Yes.” He said taking the lid off the cake. “Why? Don’t you get spoons when you order food or something?” she asked taking a bite off the cake. “No, I just forget most of the time to bring a spoon with me. So I just keep these disposable ones with me just in case.”

The spoon dipped as if bowing, scooped out two teaspoons of sugar, and set itself back on the table beside the coffee cup. Then the sugar bowl headed toward Magenta and poised itself in midair as her spoon paused beside it. “One, please.” Magenta smiled as she glanced over at me, obviously enjoying my reaction. Once the sugar bowl and spoon were finished, they settled themselves back onto the table in their respective places. She lifted the spoon and lazily stirred her coffee as she glanced over at me, her expression serious. “Now, tell me what happened.” I looked down at the spoon, afraid to touch it.

"Why don't you just untie me, and we can both eat properly?" He studied me for a moment, then nodded. "You're right." My heart leapt—was he actually going to let me go? Then he stuck the spoon—my spoon—into his own mouth and chewed. "You eat one bite, I eat one bite. That way, it won't get cold." This man. This actual man-child. He looked like he was having the time of his life, taking turns feeding both of us with the same spoon. I clenched my jaw and held the next bite hostage, keeping it in my mouth.

Ladies and gentlemen, dinner is served'' The head maid spoke and with a click on a glass everyone started to dig into their meals. Okay, so now I had one main problem. Which fucking cutlery am I going to use. As I stared down the table everything seemed blur. There were like a hundred and one different spoons, forks and something that looked like knives? This is more frustrating than Math formulas and calculus. Everyone seemed to ignore each other, even surprisingly Andrew had no problem using his. Well, he had some help from his girlfriend, Rae who sat by him.....Obviously.