The only breakfast restaurant worth it’s waffles: Waffle House

It was still early, and with it being Saturday neither of you have anything going on. Since there wasn’t anything of interest to do in the morning, you both just decide to go get something to eat.

It wasn’t until the two of you started to leave the building that you realized how starving you were. You’d been too confused to eat breakfast yesterday, you were passed out during lunch, and by the time you got to Tyler’s place you were too exhausted to even think about food. You’ve gone over 24 hours without eating anything. Even worse you’ve fucked like a rabbit, and that’s really taken it out of you, so your stomach is about ready to eat itself.

When you arrive, it’s mostly empty. You pick a booth away from the few people who were present, and order the biggest breakfast option they have.

“Someone’s hungry.” Tyler remarks, more for the sake of talking than anything else.

“Yeah, you’ll think this is crazy, but I don’t think I ate anything yesterday.”

“What? Why? You know that’s not very healthy for someone your size right?” Tyler questions. You aren’t surprised at how he reacts to this. Tyler has always been into fitness. He’s not overly obsessed with it, but he still takes it pretty seriously. He’s probably the only reason you aren’t a complete slob.

“I guess I was just distracted.” You reply.

“Well, jeez dude, what was so distracting that you didn’t eat all day?”

Just as you start to reply with some stupid excuse, a thought occurs to you. Of all the people who might believe you about what’s been going on, the only two you can think of are Tyler and Heather. And since Heathers off the table right now, maybe it wouldn’t be a bad idea to tell Tyler. It would be nice to not have this secret all to yourself.