We both stood up and made our way downstairs.
"Oh, look who decided to turn up," Evan announced as we made our way into the kitchen.
"Just you wait a few weeks, then I'll start teasing you." I poked Evan in the ribs.
He rubbed the sore spot and shook his head. "So mature, Your Majesty."
I just laughed, while Atlas rolled his eyes. "Stop acting like a child, Evan."
Evan pouted, but that pout soon disappeared as soon as Niya and Lexi walked into the kitchen. He straightened up and looked more serious but at the same time nervous.
Both Atlas and I looked at each other at the same time and grinned. Seeing Evan change was funny.
"Oh, hey guys! Hungry?" Lexi asked, coming over to us.
"Yes, what's for dinner?" Atlas asked.
"Um… I believe pasta bake has been made." Lexi made her way to the oven where the pasta bake was.
"Ahh, it's good to have a chef," Evan said.
"Why? Are you too lazy to cook?" Niya asked, causing Evan's eyes to widen.
