Apr 8, 2018
* ☆*ﾟ— RHETT / @cloistcrs
bea was alone in the kitchen. no camera men, no macbooks, no sayre or eva or whoever the hell else, just her and her bowl of five pm cereal. bea maintained honey nut cheerios were an all-day meal. ( it wasn’t like she had anything else in her pantry to eat either. ) she had maybe, ten, fifteen minutes of her solitude before she was interrupted, managing not to roll her eyes at rhett as he strode in.
“ if you want some, don’t just make eyes at my cheerios, rhett. ” bea held the spoon out to him for only a moment before she withdrew it. “ get your own, boy. plenty to share, i guess. ”