𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃𝓈 || ᴛᴇᴄʜɴᴏʙʟᴀᴅᴇ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Chapter XXXVII- Pancakes

(Y/n's POV)

I wake up to sun pouring into our room like golden syrup.

It's way too hot. I think I'm sweating.

I pull the duvet away from me quickly and lay there for a while.

Tommy is still asleep.

I don't even try to go back to sleep. I just get out of bed and pull on some clothes.

My phone says it's 10. I slept in.

I look to my bedside table where I placed the cherry blossom flower techno got me. I smile as memories from the previous day come flooding back.

Then I go downstairs and find Tubbo and Ranboo in the living room. Wilbur and Phil walk in with plates of pancakes that look delicious.

Wilbur: "Morning y/n,"
He greets.

It's so nice to see them, but there's only one person that I can think of right now.

Me: "Good morning. Is techno up?"
I ask instantly.

They look at each other and smile at something.

Phil: "He is. He's making breakfast in the kitchen."

I nod and make my way to the kitchen.

It's a huge room, almost as big as the living room. All the counters are marbled and there's a giant island in the centre of the room.

Techno and I looked at it yesterday when we were exploring but we didn't stay long.

I find techno with his back to me, cooking something at the stove.

I'm still partially asleep when I walk over to him and hug him from behind.

Me: "Good morning,"
I mumble against his shirt.

Techno: "Mornin',"
He responds, putting his hand over both of mine, which are wrapped around his front.

Me: "Sorry about last night. I fell asleep again didn't I?"

Techno: "You did. It was cute,"
I can hear the smile in his voice and bury my face into his shirt.

He doesn't smell like that aftershave anymore. He just smells like himself. I like his smell.

Techno: "How many pancakes do you want?"

Me: "Hmmm, three?"

Techno: "Okay. Give me five minutes."

He moves his hand away from mine and I step away. I pull myself onto the counter beside him and watch him cook.

Me: "How'd you sleep?"

Techno: "Fine,"
He responds shortly.

Me: "...you couldn't sleep could you?"

Techno: "Nope,"
He says monotonously and I chuckle.

Me: "Is it because you were missing me?"
I tease with a smile.

Techno: "Oh yes,"
He says with only half the amount of sarcasm that he usually uses.

Techno: "My room actually gets pretty cold at night."

Me: "Awwkk, poor little baby got cold last night?"
I taunt.

Techno: "Yeah, yeah whatever. How'd you sleep?"

Me: "Pretty good but I slept in so I'll probably not sleep tonight."

Bubbles rise to the top of the pancake and he grabs the handle.

Me: "Can you flip it?"
I ask skeptically.