Waking up alone in the bed wasn't Rome's favourite thing to do. Especially on Saturday morning, when he and Pick didn't have to go to work. He slowly stretched and staggered out of the comfortable duvets. He peddled through the hallway, trying to locate his missing boyfriend. A weird smell of something burning hit his nose, along with the faint murmurs and cursing. He giggled softly as stepped into the kitchen, finding Pick declaring war on one of their pans and whatever was inside of it.
"What are you doing?" He asked, holding his laughter. The said man jumped, startled by the sudden presence of his boyfriend.
"Making us breakfast?" He answered unconvincingly.
"I tried at least," he added as he scratches his neck nervously. Rome let a small chuckle escaped his lips and walked to his boyfriend. He took a glance at the pan content, grinning as his eyes landed on something that was supposed to be a pancake.
"How sweet of you, P'Pick." He smiled at the taller man giving him a quick peck on the lips before gently pushing him aside. Rome takes his place in front of the stove, making their breakfast more edible.
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OffGun May Collection of Drabbles
Fanfiction✅COMPLETED I decided to challenge myself with the OffGun May Spring collection made by SpellWolf and allourheroes. I am not a romantic person, so I am not that confident in this. Anyway, I hope you enjoy these short stories and maybe appreciate my e...
