Midnight turn to daylight

Tora and Poppy

It's early. too early...

"ahh my head.." I pressed my hand against my forehead and open my eyes. It's dark in here but I can see the light piercing in through the gaps of the blinds. His idea for blackout curtains has come very handy right now. I must have drank a lot last night, I hope I didn't cause trouble for my friends. Ugh this is why I hate drinking.. I'm so stupid. I should text them. I sit up slowly pushing the covers off me. I raise my arms and let out a big yawn stretching.

"My, What a view."

I look down and quickly bring my arms to my side. I get startled to see him standing there leaning against the door frame, wearing a pair of joggers that hide his perfect thighs, humph! I hate it when I can't see them. He's holding a spatula? It has some batter on it... Oh! He must be making pancakes! I lean forward and wrap my arms round my legs, I can feel myself grinning from ear to ear. He start walking towards me grinning himself. God how can one person look so hot in the morning already? He leans off and walks back into the kitchen. I giggle to myself, it's like he was reading my thoughts. I swing my legs off the bed and stand up straight.

"I'm so cold what...the..." Realising that I'm naked it all comes to sense.

"You PERV!" I screech loudly hearing a childish giggle coming from the next room. I pout and quickly throw on a pair of shorts and a baggy shirt. Gees I should have guessed he done something. Wait.. did I strip or did he do it? Oh no! When I'm drunk I can be a bit...touchy... I shake my head getting the ideas I could have done last night out of my head.

I walk into the kitchen rubbing my eyes, I open my eyes to him looking over the stove. He's wearing my pink apron with bunnies on it, I think it looks perfect on him. His hair is long and black so It lightens his beautiful face even more. He's pouring over the leftover batter into the frying pan, god. Biting my lower lip I stand in amaze just watching. it's like he's in slow motion just for me. ice...slow...hot. Realising what I'm doing I cough and walk in. He looks up making his hair fall off his shoulder. He grins and turns to face me.

"Morning. I wanted to let you sleep in but I guess I didn't have to put in the effort trying not to wake you huh?"

"It's not even normal time why are you awake?" I say sitting at the small table throwing my arms over.

He puts the spatula on the counter and kneels down beside the table putting his s up and laying his head on them.

"would you believe me if I said I wanted to surprise you?" He gave me a look with puppy dog eyes. His eyes though aren't as big as mine but looking at him with that expression was enough! I puff my cheeks like a hamster and nod. I can feel his joy as he stands up and continues making the breakfast.