Cloaked Heart {fundylive}

18

tw: mentions of disease and slight eating disorder

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The following morning she woke up to the smell of eggs, toast and pancakes taking her senses. Sitting up from the bed she looked over to the clock as it read 11:30 am.

Groaning as she stretched she straightened out her back as she threw her comforters off of her, a slight pain erupting in her arm as she looked down at the bandaging.

She rose to her feet, the smell obviously coming from the kitchen as she heard the light string of the guitar play the opening to Little Things by One direction followed by a slight humming from the kitchen as the lyrics started.

She quickly changed into sweats and a tank-top to compliment the warm winds that swayed into her room.

Celaine felt a smile grow on her face as she walked out of the room, entering the kitchen she saw Fundy flipping pancakes, swaying around to the song.

To her advantage she was light on her feet so he hadn't even heard her enter the room. He turned around, pan in his hand to place the cooked pancakes on the plate that stood on the island.

He jumped when he saw her, the pancake flying out of the pan and hitting the floor, Celaine immediately broke into a fit of laughter as she looked towards the taller man.

"You just scared the fucking shit out of me," he leaned down to grab the pancake as he went to dispose of it properly, Celaine still standing there laughing at him.

"Stop laughing at me you asshole," the pancake that was in his hand now flung into the air as he threw it at her playfully.

The pancake hit her in the stomach and fell to the floor, as did Celaine as tears started falling from her eyes from laughing.

Fundy followed as he fell to the floor laughing at girl. It wasn't until she wiped her eyes and looked up that she realized Fundy was wearing her apron.

"Cook like a queen, eat like a kid," she read out as Fundy assisted her off of the floor. "It doesn't really make sense," Fundy looked down at the apron.

"Yeah I tried telling my mom that before she bought it," Fundys eyes immediately shot up as he began to untie the apron.

"I'm so sorry I didn't know this was your moms," he quickly handed over the apron, as his expression completely changed. The girl immediately began to laugh, holding the apron in her hands.

Fundys face turned to a state of shock as she began not unravel it before placing it back on him. "Turn around," she ordered, Fundy immediately turned around as she tied the back of it.

When she finished he turned back to her, "why'd you do that?" he asked, his head tilting down to look at her. "My mom would have loved to see someone in it, I never wore it," she began to wipe her hands on his chest in hopes of getting the smaller wrinkles out.

She looked up to see the small hint of blush on his cheeks. "Well how do I look than?" he did a spin showing off the apron.

"You look amazing," she laughed slightly as she picked up the pancake off of the floor and throwing it in the trash bin.

Walking back to the stove he turned it off, before resting the plates of food on his arms and heading to the small wooden table.

"Let me help," Celaine went to grab a plate before Fundy quickly turned away, "I got this," he began to set up the table in a sort of ordered way before returning back to the kitchen and getting two drinks.