Callum groaned, the sunlight hitting his face, breaking him of his darkened daze, he shifted slightly, to see the spot next to him empty.
Callum was confused.
He groaned, slamming his face into the pillow again, before getting up, stretching out his arms, as he heard scuffling from the kitchen.
Oh shit.
Callum shuffled to the kitchen, to his beloved girlfriend, Rayla slicing bread with a fucking sword.
Rayla continued cutting with the sword, before popping it into a toaster. Callum continued to watch from the door frame, slowly easing closer to the kitchen island, and when Rayla has turned around, she flinched, jumping at the new figure in the room.
"Morning, doll" Callum grumbled sleepily, Rayla giggled strutting over to him, brushing some of his chestnut locks behind his ear, smiling, planting a small kiss on his cheek.
"Morning, Mage" Rayla whispered, hugging him.
"What'cha making in here?" Callum asked, after kissing her forehead.
"Oh, the usual" Rayla answered, smiling again.
"Great! Thanks, dearest" Callum smiled, as Rayla elbowed him, earning a loud wheeze from Callum.
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Just a cute lil idea I had ;w;
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Rayllum Trash book
HumorAlright guys, I think it's time that I changed the description, and for all you OGs, yall know my old description was cringe worthy, so I wanted to update it! So, this is about Rayllum there might be some light lemons, i'll put warnings, this book i...
