Country Boys (A Dylan Dauzat Fanfiction)

Chapter 18

*Early on a Saturday morning*

I opened my eyes slightly only to be blinded by the light from the window of my room. I quickly shut my eyes again and opened them as slow as possible to become used to the bright light that blanketed the whole room. I reached my arms up to rub my eyes to somehow make it better. I then heard a soft groan and felt shuffling next to me. I turned my head to look behind me as I saw Dylan cuddling me tightly, still asleep. I turned to face him so I could cuddle him back. "Stop moving," he said in his cute, raspy, and low morning voice. I giggled at him and he opened one eye to look at me. "Go back to sleep, babe. I'm not done cuddling you," he whined half asleep. I wrapped my arms around him and once I did that, he pulled me closer to him. If we got any closer, we would be one person. There was absolutely no space in between us. I was cold, but once he hugged me tightly, his body warmth surrounded me, causing me to fall asleep in his arms again.

I woke up a while later to find Dylan no longer in my arms. I groaned in disappointment because I loved being in arms. It felt safe.

I got up and went downstairs slowly and tiredly while rubbing my eyes. "Hey baby, you're up!" he said happily. "What are you doing?" I said putting on my glasses. "Making breakfast!" "Jinjja?!?!" (Means really or seriously in Korean) "Babe, you're so happy that you're speaking different languages!" he exclaimed cutely. I looked down to the floor embarrassed. Sometimes I talk in other languages on accident. I speak English, Spanish, and Korean. "Speaking of talking in other languages, did you know that you speak different languages in your sleep?" he said mockingly. "What did you dream about that caused you to speak in other languages? Were you dreaming about those Kpop guys again?" he said slightly jealous. "I don't remember. What language was it?" "Well, I remember you saying '¿Que pasa, mi amigo?'" "Dude that's Spanish," I said giggling at his fail to understand a very simple language to understand. "Oh ok then," he smiled. "I'm gonna go put on some clothes," I said. "Ok!"

I went up to my room and grabbed a pair of really short shorts and a tank top that shows my belly. I went downstairs to look for my sneakers after putting on some socks. I wasn't planning on going anywhere, it's just that we have carpet and my feet are extremely ticklish so it bothers me. "Babe, where are my sneakers?" I asked him. "Which ones? You have like 87 pairs," he said jokingly. "The ones that I drew on! With the EXO symbols!" I said frantically looking for them. "Aren't they by your dresser?" he asked. I quickly ran up to my room and found them where I always keep them. I went downstairs after putting them on. "Did you find them?" he asked concerned. "I swear I am blind," I said answering his question. He just laughed in return.

I sat on the couch and turned on the tv trying to find the billions of reruns of Full House and Fresh Prince of Bel Air. "Full House or Fresh Prince?" I asked him. "Fresh Prince!" "YAY UHHH (doing the thing from Regular Show) THAT'S MY SHOW!!!!!" I said really loudly. He nursed out laughing at my happiness. "What? It is," I said kind of embarrassed. "You don't have to be embarrassed of acting yourself around me, babe," he said, sensing the embarrassment in my voice. I just laughed awkwardly.

He came out of the kitchen as he told me that it would be ready soon, but it was a surprise, so I shouldn't ask. I love surprises, but they make me nervous.

After a little while I heard a timer beep from the kitchen. "Oh! It's done," he said as he rushed into the kitchen. There were rustling sounds coming from the kitchen until he walked out holding and large plate full of everything you could possibly think of. "Here you go, my beautiful girl," he said happily.

You ate most of everything that was on your plate happily while repeatedly thanking him. "Ugh. I'm so full," you mumbled, hardly able to talk from eating so much food.

He grabbed your arm and brought you over to the couch so you guys could cuddle and watch reruns of old 90's shows all day. You laid your head onto his lap and quickly got comfortable as he ran his fingers through your hair lovingly. It didn't take long for you to fall asleep on him because his lap is the best pillow you could possibly have hahah.