AFTER HOURS ✔

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I feel something wet beside my lips. I release the frowns on my forehead and open my eyes.

That was drool.

Sleep good check, surprised my nightmares didn't wake me up.

I stretch my hands and start to look at my surroundings. That's when I realise I was not in my room.

It took me a moment to recollect what happened last night.

I see a scented candle placed on the nightstand. It was like how calmness would smell like.

I notice a note left below it, I reach out for it and grab it.

'I've prepared a bath for you and head down once you're done with your personal hygiene'

Before moving further can we say how beautifully he writes. I've never seen a guy's handwriting this good till now.

I reached the washroom in his room and opened the door and was shocked with what I saw.

The washroom was so beautifully decorated. I moved in further the bath tub was filled with hot water, the steam was leaving the surface.

The water was lavender in colour because of the bath bomb I guess.

There were fragrant candles surrounding the bath tub.

I reached near the sink and found a tiny sticky note on the gold toothbrush.

I grabbed it and read which said ' I had a new spare brush, all yours ' .

I chuckled as I took the note out cleanly.

It was golden toothbrush, I plopped the paste onto the bristles which were so soft and started brushing my teeth.

The brush was what luxury felt like. It was so damn fluffy and the paste was different in a good way.

Once I was done with brushing my teeth I noticed the brush since curiosity got the best of me.

Custom made from Switzerland.

Wow

Man is into hygiene and these kind of things I mean  Custom made stuffs in air quotes

Impressed.

I undress myself and place my clothes in the laundry basket.

I walk over towards the tub and I let my leg once I was okay with the warmth of the water, I sat inside.

"Playing shower playlist " a robotic device said voice startled me.

And suddenly 'I feel good' started to play.

I chuckled.

How long have I been here again? Once I realised I was there for too long I stepped out .

The bath was amazing, I reached and grabbed one of the towels and I noticed there was a black tee and shorts which I wore.

I wrapped another towel in my head.

The shirt and shorts were cool but loose come on he was way taller than me.

I did all I could to make it good look, once I was satisfied with the look I walked out.

I walked down the stairs and saw him skillfully playing with the pan in his white T-shirt and grey sweats.

Damn

His hairs were perfectly pulled back.

His hands flexed as he tossed the pans.

The aroma tickled my nostrils and I suddenly started feeling hungry.

" You're ready I see " He says without looking at me.

How did he? Like how did he know?

He chuckled as an answer for my unasked question.

He's so sweet like literally he did all these things that too for a mere stranger. I thought he would have been disgusted with what I said.

But he didn't chicken out.

He's a real man my subconscious says.

I could not help but agree with her.

Once he was done with the breakfast he decorated them on the plate like what?

Is Gordan Ramsay around?

He grabbed the plates and placed them on the dining table.

He went and brought honey and few bowls of fruits.

I filled the jar with water and brought two glasses with it.

Come on gotta help.

He let out a laugh shrugging.

" You are something Loren " the way he says my name.

I walked towards the dining table and grabbed a seat and sat. He sat beside me.

He made waffles he poured honey like professionals while I kept my elbow on the table and watch him.

He placed blueberry and raspberry on top.

These looked too good honestly.

He looked at me seeing him and raised his eyebrows questioning my action.

" You know what? " I questioned him.

" You are glowing " he says and I am stunned for a second before I clear my throat and continue what I was supposed to say.

" What I was saying was Waffles are just pancakes with abs " I say.

He actually thought about what I said for a second.

His hand reached to his chin, scratching it as if he was thinking.

He snaps on my forehead.

" Ouch " I squeal.

" I love how that brain of your works " he says.

I took my first bite and I was amazed " This actually tastes very good " I say honestly.

" What more can I say? I'm a good cook " he says patting his own back.

I smack on his biceps playfully .

We continued to eat the breakfast making conversation, I honestly enjoyed his company.

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