[Breakfast in bed]--Wilbur.

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I just found the writing ideas from honey_hub_ so, it's over for y'all.

i watched my significant other shift around in their sheets and clothes. it was quite early, 10:36. well at least for me and y/n. i got up and walked to the cold kitchen. soft, cold rain fell from the sky, emerging in the frosty windows.

the soft patter of rain, was, soothing? it was like slow dancing music.

i ruffled my stingy hair and readjusted my glasses. I looked in the fridge and grabbed some of y/n's favorite breakfast food. I turned the stove on and waited for the pan to heat up.

it soon heated up and I put their food on the pan. it stayed on there for a couple minutes before I took it off and flipped it onto a plate. i grabbed their favorite drink and walked with it to their room.

I cracked the door open and their eyes were staring at the TV show they had chosen to watch.

" y/n..I made you food. " I got a surprised face and a soft smile.

" wil you didn't have too. " they said, taking the plate into their porcelain hands.

they grabbed the fork. they excidtetly shoved the food into their mouth.

" thish is sho goodsh " they still had food in their mouth when they spoke.

After they finished, they set the food on the side table and peppered my face in kisses.

" thank you baby.. " they softly spoke in my chest.

" you're welcome . "

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