One-Shots

Cate Blanchett <3

~Fluff~

Prompt: "You are so tiny compared to me."

Prompt in depth: You wake up before Cate (which is a rare occasion), taking the opportunity to make her some breakfast. Cate wakes up to an empty bed and goes to find you. Only to find you standing on your tippy toes unable to reach the top shelf.

Warnings: None

Disclaimer: I know some of you reading this might be Cate's height or perhaps taller, but I am b"asing this on my height basically. I compared me and Cate's height, and I reach her chest or collarbones. So, sorry to anyone taller.

I awoke to the sun shining in my face, turning to the side only to be met by my lover still sleeping. It wasn't often I woke up before Cate, her being an early bird and not to mention an actress. Her blonde hair sprawled onto the pillow, how could one look so effortlessly beautiful even when sleeping. I threw the duvet off, leaning down to kiss her cheek, before wrapping a robe around myself, before heading to the kitchen.

Since it wasn't normal to wake up before Cate, why not take the opportunity to make her breakfast, like she usually did for you in the morning. But, what to make? Waffles. Nothing can go wrong with waffles.

I opened the cupboard only to find the flour on the top shelf. Of course Cate placed it on the top shelf. I couldn't wake Cate, that would ruin the surprise. So, tippy toes it was. What you hadn't notices was that Cate had woken up, and was standing in the doorway watching. 

"You need some help, little one." You jumped around, blinking as you watching Cate saunter over.

"Are you trying to give me a heart attack, Miss Blanchett.. And hey! I am not little.." Cate seemed to find your little 'outbreak' quite amusing, a grin plastered on her face.

"Are too." Cate teased, the grin still plastered on her face.

"Take that back right now." You knew damn well you were shorter than Cate. Hell you barely reached up to her chest/collarbones.

"Nope." Cate replied, popping the p. A glare from you seemed to make the grin fade. (A/N: Ik I forgot to mention it, but lets pretend I said Cate took the bag of flour you couldn't reach down from the shelf, or this won't work). 

Cate followed your eyes down to the bag of flour in your hand. One hand holding the bag itself, and the other inside  the bag. Barely a second went by before you chucked a handful of flour in Cate's face. Now it was your time to grin.

"Oh, you did not." Cate brushed the flour away from her face, before snatching the bag from you, and throwing flour all over you.

"Oh, its on." What was supposed to be making waffles, had now turned into a full on flour fight. This went on and on until the bag of flour was empty, and both of you were covered in flour.

"Uh oh..."

A/N: Uh sooooo, this one is quite short... Idk if I like this one, it got weird. But, tell me what you think.. And, please do leave requests of what you want to see next. I have about 6-7 more one-shots planned, but after that idk..

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