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Jas' POV

I stretch with my eyes still closed. As I roll over to
lay on my stomach, I immediately hit the floor.

"Fucking bitch man"

I rub my elbow and chin as I slowly get up.
Looking around I see everything clean like nothing
happened last night.
The aroma of freshly cooked food suddenly hit my nose resulting in me rushing to brush my teeth then back to the kitchen.
As I got there I noticed Danny cooking, shes focused so I leaned on the door frame and watched her.

To be completely honest I really have been feeling
her. She's beautiful, sexy actually, smart, funny,...I
mentioned sexy right?

Any who, she turned around with two plates in her
hand and was about to put them on the island in
the middle of the kitchen but then she stopped and
looked at me.
My face heats up due to me being caught staring.

Her eyes slowly scanned my body, starting from
what seemed like my boxers up to stomach and
slowly up to my bra. Why did I not pay attention to the fact that I barely have any clothes on.

I began to blush harder while trying to act like I don't notice.

As soon as she gets to my face I wanna look away
like I hadn't noticed but I couldn't. The way she
stared at my lips and every other feature on my
face had me ready to drop to my knees for her.

Once we both look each other in the eye it is like we
are both in a trance until she breaks eye contact
completely by looking down at the plates.

"I made you breakfast" She was still looking at any
and everything but me.

"I can see. Thank you, you really didn't need to." I
replied looking at her reaction to every word I said.

"I.." Danny sounded like she didn't want to finish
or she had doubts. She looked up at me, staring
deep in my eyes "I wanted to. For you."

She finally put the plate down infront of me now
that I was sitting, but she held onto her plate and
was about to walk away.

"Danny," She stopped and looked at me.
"can you please stay with me?"

Danny pulled out a stool next to me and sat down.
That is when I realized that her plate had noticeably less food than mine.

I contemplated on giving her some of my food and I did, I mean she cooked it after all.

I pulled her plate towards me and she
automatically grabbed onto the plate.

"Bitch how am I gon' cook for you and you ain't
even tryna let me have none?"

I just kept pulling as she looked at me with
disbelief. When she finally let's go I successfully get
food onto her plate. She hadn't noticed because she
went into her phone with a big ass attitude but I
didn't stress it.

I pushed her plate back towards her once we
have about the same amount. When the corner of
the plate hit her ungodly elbow on the table she
looked at it then looked up at me in aww.

"You didn't have to do that I gave you more so you
would fill up." She still hadn't touched the plate.

"yeah but what about you Danny?" I began
scooping food on my fork done with the conversation.

"Don't worry about-"

"Just eat your food Daniella"

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