Fast Food

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READER POV:

Needless to say, after you and Kid got home things were celebrated in a very enthusiastic fashion. No dinner was had that night. You woke up pinned beneath the beast and needing to pee badly. After some squirming you were able to get out and relieve yourself. God, you were sore. It hurt to walk. Sine you were awake you decided that you'd go ahead and make breakfast. You needed coffee.

After a short time you ha everything prepped and ready. You went back up the stairs and padded your way to y'all's room. He looked so peaceful while he slept. Nothing truly brutish except the scars, like an angel that has seen battle one too many times. You smiled to yourself as you brushed his wild red hair to side. 'This is the man I'm going to marry.' It made you so happy inside when you said that. It was actually going to happen. 'Life is crazy.'

"Hey," you gently cooed as you started to caress Kids cheek. All you got was a hand swatting at you. "Okay", you muttered to yourself. You decided to crank it up a notch. "Wakey wakey, eggs and bakey!" You said a little loud, slightly nudging his shoulder. This earned you a grunt and unintelligible insult muffle into his pillow. "Alright, no more Ms. nice guy," you said to yourself as you quickly settled on your last move. You yanked the sheets off of him, exposing his ass. You gave it a firm slap while yelling, "Breakfast, bitch!" and with that,  you got the reaction you wanted. Kid shot up out of bed and glared at you. Anyone else would've pissed themselves and fainted with those daggers he was throwing your way now. 'Fuck'. With that you took off out the door. "Y/N!!", You heard thumping around which meant. He was looking for boxers, but you had those too. then you heard his heavy steps charging behind you but you were already down the stairs and about to round the corner to the kitchen. Just as you slid into the kitchen you heard his feet hit the bottom landing of the stairs, 'Oh, he's pissed,' you chuckled to yourself.

You crouched down behind the island as he barreled into the kitchen. "Y/N!, what the fu-" Kid started yelling but was cut off as you threw his boxers in his face and announced breakfast for the last time. "Food!," you chirped, "I made breakfast and you wouldn't wake up, so I just figured out a way to get you here quicker without the food getting cold," you finished as you slid a plate over to him.

"Yeah, yeah," he stared at the plate he shoved a mouthful of eggs in his face, "You're going to pay for that later," he finished while jabbing the fork in your direction.

"Promises, promises," you chided, "You're so full of promises. By the way, we should probably start getting all this wedding stuff figured out. You got a timeline for this?" You asked sipping your coffee.

"How the hell should I know?" Kid asked, " I don't know what to do after I've asked the question. That's all the girls stuff to figure out."

"So, free reign, unlimited budget, and I get to do what I want, how I want?" You prodded with a devilish grin. You already had the perfect person to help you out with all of this. All he had to do was say yes.

"Yeah."

You squealed inside.

"Awe," you said softly as you wrapped your arms around his neck, "thank you." You began kissing his neck and nuzzling him.

"Quit distracting me," he smirked. "Or the food won't be the only thing I'm eating this morning."

This elicited a laugh from you as you backed up, "No, no...," you giggled as you began backing your way out of the kitchen as he finished his meal and began to stalk you. "I have to make a phone call so I can start this ball rolling, and I'm still sore....." your voice trailed off as you began to run up the stairs once more. You had to make it to the bedroom before he did so you could lock yourself in to call your 'wedding planner'.

You'd almost made it to the room when you felt his hands grab you and practically toss you onto the bed. You scrambled to your back and pushed your way to the head of the bed. "C'mon, I really have a lot of stuff to do," you half heartedly whimpered.

"So do I." Kid smirked. He grabbed a hold of one of your ankles and yanked you to the end of the bed. "So let's get started," he growled into your neck, sending a shiver down your spine.

"We've still got the afternoon," you breathed while wrapping your legs around his waist, pulling him closer to your hips.

You'd call Nami and Robin later.....

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