(This is during the Destroyer Era of KISS)
I was in the kitchen watching Paul Stanely make breakfast for everyone.
He smiled and winked at me when I looked up at him.
"What's been on your mind lately"?
I shrugged my shoulders and he chuckled softly at that.
"I was thinking about how to prank the Catman at the end of the tour, and I have no idea what I'm gonna do".
Paul took a minute to wait for the scrambled eggs and bacon to cook.
"Baby, you know he doesn't like to be bothered when he's busy".
He wrapped his arms around my waist.
"I'm not a baby, Starchild. You know that, don't you"?
He grinned playfully as he pressed his red lips to the top of my head.
"I know you're not, but we really care about you. You're like a younger sister to all of us".
I tried not to show my blushing cheeks, but Paul saw that easily.
"You're flattering me too much..."
I smirked gently, making him laugh.
Paul Stanley kissed my head again and then he began massaging my shoulders.
"Like that"?
"Mmmhmm..."
Just then, Ace and Peter ran into the room.
The SpaceMan lost his balance and fell to the floor.
Due to not being used Earth's gravity, he sometimes had trouble walking.
This made Peter laugh, and then he helped the lead guitarist up back onto his feet.
