trixies pov
"goodmorning beautiful," katyas sleepy voice said to me.
"its so earlyyyy," i moaned back at her.
"c'mon i know youve got to be hungry by now, let me make you breakfast."
"fine fine, but can i at least sleep until breakfast is done cooking," i pouted.
"fine, but ill be back."
katya jumped out of bed as i whined because she was so warm. within seconds i fell back into my deep slumber. luckily i was spared of the nightmares. i felt so warm, so safe and sound next to katya. i didnt believe in God but if he did exist out there he sent me katya for a reason.
-30 minutes later-
even in my deep slumber, the sweet smell of fresh fruit, waffles, and syrup filled my nostrils.
"oh trixieeeee," katya said as she walked into the room.
i squinted open my eyes to see katya in her robe, holding a tray of food. she made belgian waffles covered in maple syrup, along with a smorgasbord of freshly cut fruit with a cup of also freshly squeezed orange juice.
"wow," i started, "this looks absolutely amazing kats."
"breakfast is served mademoiselle."
katya sat with my while i ate all three of the waffles she served me.
"i would ask how they are but since they are already gone im going to go with i did a good job."
"that you did," i said drinking the last of my OJ, it was actually nauseating how good katya looked this early in the morning.
"what? what is it?" katya looked around herself.
"nothing," i giggled, "i just like you."
very short filler chapter, yall just wait on this next one tho its bouta get wild
YOU ARE READING
untitled: trixie and katya
Fanfickatya, a small town barista and college student, who has never learned true meaning of love falls for trixie, a straight, aspiring musician with big dreams. through many ups, downs, and turn arounds, they hope to eventually be together and both lear...
