Sun came peaking through the white linen curtains giving me a gentile wake up call at 8:00am. The warmth of my sheets taunting me to stay in bed all day as I refuse to open my eyes fully just yet. As I roll over there is an absence. Making the bed feel colder suddenly.
Felix must be up already.
That is when I smell a wonderful homey smell, bread. That was enough motivation to force me to get out of bed on a Sunday morning. But not enough to abandon this blanket. So I throw on some slippers, wrap the blanket over my shoulders and waddle down the stairs to the kitchen.
Approaching the kitchen I here gentile humming to a random twice song. Making me do a little boogy as I sneak up behind me wonderful fiancé.
He jumped and turned around showing his lovely morning hair and pokadotted face, covered in flour. He leaned in and gave me a small peck on the nose. Kinda our thing. We always seem to miss.
"Morning sunshine. How's my lovely future Mx. Lee. Did I wake your with my lovely voice?" He teased in his deep morning voice tucking hair behind my ear.
"No. I was woken by this bread that seems to be taking a million years to bake." I tease back snatching a brownie shoving it in mouth.
"Hay brownies arnt for breakfast your majesty." He claimed raising an eyebrow taking the loaf from the oven.
"Anything is breakfast if you eat it before noon." I smirk sitting on a bar stool admiring my man in front of me, in duck pjs.
He rebuts with a giggle. Cleans some of the flour off of his face, approaching me with confidence. Back hugs, my favorite. Well not as good as front hugs, kisses, cuddles and maybe his long hard Australian......Never mind. But they are still good. Any form of contact from this man makes me melt. I sneak another brownie.
He began giving me butterfly kiss on my neck, sending tingles down my spine. Tightening his grip on my waist. Noticing chocolate on my face. He smooches it off my face like the sly guy he is, face plastered with a smirk. I stand up as I noticed he was getting handsy.
"Brownie boy, what do you think your doing sir. I thought we had enough fun last night. Besides I thought you were saving activities for the wedding night." I tease flaunting the sparkling ring on my hand.
He left small love bites on my neck indicated he may not be intending to wait much longer. We began kissing. Not just a normal kiss. But one with passion. One were we didn't wan a leave eachothers bodies with fear we might never expierence it again. I wrapped my legs around his waist only wearing one of his oversized shirts and a pair of boxer shorts, he supported me with his strong arms.
Things were getting heated. He began to take his shirt off.
Were we really gonna do this in the kitchen?
With no warning I suddenly got a face full of flour. Moment ruined and felix put me down and ran away giggling.
Ooooooh this boys gonna get it.
I grabbed the bucket of flour chasing the boy down running laps around the island. Him arming himself with a rubber spatula. His duck slippers not being the best pair of running shoes I have ever seen. In the process of me finally catching him. And throwing flour. We fell. In that stereotypical romance movie way. Except in this story. I y/n am on top almost touching noses with the man of my dreams. Meanwhile felix was so coated in flour you could hardly see his freckles gently walking my shoulder with a rubber spatula. I kisses his nose.
"You missed" He smirked
"Here ill try again" I wipe his face from flour and kis him on the mouth kindly.
We get up and head to the shower to wash up when suddenly the smoke detector went off.
"OH shit the other bread." He ran to save the bread allowing me the space to clean myself properly first.
Man I can't wait to make this man officially mine. He's a keeper
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stray kids one shots ( fluffy stuff only)
Fanfictionthis is my first book ever im writing a collection of one shots as suggested by my friends as something to do during quarantine. if you have any requests hit me up. Only fluff dudes.
