chapter 8

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the next morning you wake up in your bed, you in the same clothes from last night, you get out of bed and walk over to the bathroom. you brush your hair and put some mascara on before heading downstairs for breakfast. nobody was awake so you get some food ready for bailey and fresh water, when that's all finished you what is your hands and prepare for breakfast.
you start making waffle batter when you hear footsteps coming down the stairs, you stare at the doorway and see sarah

'oh hey sarah' you say

'hi' she says back

'when did you get home last night?' you ask her

'not until late, i was out with john b' she says

'oh okay' you say turning back and continuing to stir the batter

you pour the mix into the waffle maker and wait

after about five minutes check, perfect golden and fluffy. you put one on a plate and pour more batter in

'they smell amazing' sarah compliments

'yep, home-made recipe and all' you say

you finish making breakfast and go upstairs to knock on rafes door to let him know there are waffles if he wants any

'who is it' he shouts

'y/n, just letting you know there are waffles downstairs' you say

he opens the door shirtless with his hand on the handle

'cool' he says walking past you and downstairs

you stand there, basically frozen, for no reason other than you didn't know what to say

'you coming' he asks with a smirk

you turn around to him halfway down the stairs looking at you

'um yeah' you say reaching the stairs

you walk downstairs and see rafe take a seat at the counter, 2 seats down from sarah

'take whatever you want guys' you say with a smile

'you never told me you were a chef' rafe says with a chuckle

'it's a 5 recipe batter rafe, it's nothing special' you say smiling

'well thanks y/n but i'm gonna take a waffle on the go, catch you later' she says picking up a waffle and heading upstairs

'yeah, sure' you say as she walks off

'so i guess it's just me and you' rafe says grinning at you with a side eye

'yep' you say pulling your shirt down

'i can't stop thinking about you' he says dropping the waffle on the plate and looking up at you

you walk over to him and put your hand behind his neck and play with his hair
he pulls you in by the waist opening his legs so you were standing in between him and

'god i know this feels illegal but your so hot' he says leaning up to kiss you, it was slow and meaningful, you had butterflies in your stomach.

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