Kai nods. "Yeah, she's kinda petite I guess. You are too, you're tiny, but in a rather cute way." He smiles at her and winks. "You can't stand who? Nichole or Faith? I can't stand Nichole personally. I used to like Erica a lot, but fuck knows why she shacked up with that knob." Kai walks across the room with the food and shakes his head. "No no...I don't mean the food. I mean this." He pulls the curtain of the balcony open to show that he had spent ages preparing the balcony for them to eat out there. With a perfect view across the cityscape and a very romantic setup on the balcony with a table and chairs, roses, candles and mood lighting, it was clear Kai had made a real effort for Honor this time.

Kai nods in agreement. In fact, he barely ever disagreed with anything Honor said at all. "Yeah....I doubt she even loves Erica. It's like a power thing. Like she needs to know she can have her when she wants. I liked Natalya as well. She was hot," he jokes, knowing Honor wasn't the type to get jealous at all. When she reacts to what he did to the balcony, Kai laughs and nods. "I think the correct reaction is "Awww Kai it's amazing", but then you're not just any girl are you?" he smiles and walks outside with the food. He walks behind her and wraps his arms around her, kissing her shoulder again. "Romantic? I can be. When the moment calls for it. And this felt like the right time. Have a seat. I'm all yours now," he smiles.

Kai smiles into Honor's kiss, tightening his arms around her ever so slightly to hold her close to him. "I guess I found the right one to draw it out then, huh? Even I didn't know I had this side until now. You do some powerful things to a guy, Wynter." He smiles and sits down opposite her after serving up the starter, bruschetta, to the two of them. He starts to lift a piece of the bread when she speaks again. When she says he's hers for the weekend, Kai sees that look in her eye and he smiles wryly, looking down and shaking his head. He reaches out and holds her hand. "Nah. Come on love, you don't believe that do you? You know I love you. I'm yours for as long as you want me around," he says with a smile, hoping she would believe him. She was far more than just a fling in Kai's eyes.

Kai smiles at her when she compliments herself. It was one of the best things about Honor that she was absolutely smouldering with confidence all the time, much like Kai himself. As she says she loves him too, he smiles at her, feeling glad that she felt the same as he did. He stroked the back of her hand with his thumb gently. "It's always amazing how much we've changed you know? Like we hated each other just a few months ago." It was true, the difference was quite incredible, but Kai knew their feelings for each other now were real, and so was what they had together. "Bruschetta, love," he chuckles. "It's just bread and tomatoes, innit? Posh bread, like." He laughs and lifts a piece. "It's just the starter though. "

Kai takes a bite of his food and smiles, but it immediately causes some of it to drop onto his shirt. He sighs and then laughs. "I swear that wasn't just so I could make an excuse to take me shirt off. Time for that later," he says as he knocks the bread off his shirt. Kai wasn't posh in any way; he had been brought up working class and in a single parent family, so his mother never really focused on manners. But he so wanted to impress Honor, and in his eyes she was a classy girl. He stares into her eyes as she eats. "You like? I've got us chicken Milano for the main course. I don't know what it is but it sounds Italian." He pours some wine into their glasses. "Romance eh? Don't ever let anyone say I don't know how to treat a girl right."

"This is how we eat in Sheffield. Just throw it near your face, and whatever sticks is your dinner. And here, don't pretend like you're all manners and shit. I've seen you eat messy before," he jokes, winking. Kai laughs as they look longingly at each other. He wasn't sure Honor knew just how much this meant to him, but he hoped his efforts would at least give her an idea. He raises his glass when she does. "To Kai and Honor spending time alone together. The first of many." He replaces their starter plates with the main courses and lifts the lids to reveal a stunningly presented chicken dish. "That must have been expensive," he jokes. "I mean...voila, my love. Enjoy."

"The only place I've ever known. Apart from Germany. Only good thing about them cunts is that they know how to drink. Really drink." He takes a drink from his own wine and then a forkful of the chicken."Fuck me, that's bloody delicious," he says with a smile. "I'm glad I didn't try to cook now."

"You might have closed your legs? Sounds like my worst nightmare, love," Kai jokes. "Especially with you looking as fucking sexy as you do tonight." He winks at her and takes another bite. "Oh really? So you're a goddess in more than one room of the house then? What can you cook?"

Kai smirks a little. "Speak for your-fucking-self," he chuckles. "I've been after some more of you ever since the last time. You do know you're fucking addictive right?" he asks, mentioning something Honor told him the very first time they were together. He puts his fork down and when she asks if she gets something sweet to eat, he looks down at his crotch. "Nah, I'm joking. There is a real dessert." He stands and reaches for the cart again, this time retrieving a bog bowl of chocolate covered profiteroles. "They weren't fucking kidding when they said it was to share, eh?"

Kai reaches under the table and playfully squeezes Honor's thigh. He winks. "Come on, Wynter. You can't tell me you haven't known the effect you have on me right from the start," he chuckles. "You're basically always on my mind. Constantly." He smiles sweetly at her and then laughs when she asks about the dessert. "This? It's called profiteroles. French....I reckon."