Sweet Muffin

Chapter 1

A\N: PLEASE READ MY LITTLE SUNSHINE FIRST BEFORE READING THIS. THANK YOU.

Henry's POV

it been 2 months since me and Charles were married.

err, well, engaged.

i still had my eyes closed.

well, i'm forcing them to open.

i sighed, looking at Charles who was still asleep.

i groaned as i sat up.

i grabbed my phone from the nightstand and opened it.

it was 7:15.

then why the hell is is still so dark?!

i sighed as i knew that i wouldn't go back to sleep.

oh well.

he got up and rubbed my eyes.

the light of the phone is BURNING my eyes.

how much light does this damn phone even have?!

i didn't care, anyway.

i got out of bed, trying not to make a noise to not wake Charles up.

i walked down stairs, turning on the lights.

i sighed once again, hungry.

god.

i shouldn't be so hungry.

well, i haven't ate for the whole night, i guess.

i laughed to myself.

i heard somebody climb down the stairs.

do i even dare to turn around?

yes i do.

why?

because yes.

i turned around to see Charles, rubbing his eyes.

"Hen? what are you doing up so early?" he groaned as he walked to me.

do i need to explain?

i cannot sleep.

meaning i only had a few hours of sleep.

gosh.

"Charles, go back to sleep." i asked him, shooing him to the stairs.

"but-!" Charles started.

i eyed him, raising an eyebrow.

i hummed in response.

"but, why do i have to go to bed?! you need to go to bed as well! it's 7 in the morning!" Charles shouted.

i sighed.

i mean, he had a point.

but Ellie would wake up at 6 and drink Starbuck's coffee.

until at least 7 or 8.

but then again...

Ellie isn't the type of person who would drink coffee a whole shit bunch.

but she would drink Starbuck's coffee.

no doubt.

Charles whined as i took him back to our room.

"i'm not sleepy anymore!" he complained.

though, now that i realize that i'm not that sleepy either.

but i'm an ex-convict.

Charles is a pilot for crying out loud!

eh.