(Normal POV) I keep trying to sleep but it's now morning and their all making breakfast together. I get up and ask to help. I frogot I was still wearing my (F/C) socks and I stepped in spilt oil. (Mat POV): I asked y/n if their ok.
They said yes, that had to hurt though I ope they aren't lying. I go back to cooking as y/n throws the socks in the dirty pike and I giggle. (normal pov) I threw my f/c color socks in the dirty pile and I cant help but also giggle with mat. tom was drunk so he was confused.
